Chi-Raq 作词 : Allen Ritter/Onika Maraj/Herbert Wright III/Matthew Samuels/Anderson Hernandez 作曲 : Allen Ritter/Onika Maraj/Herbert Wright III/Matthew Samuels/Anderson Hernandez Ain't yellin' cut when it's shootin' time Sign up, it's recruitin' time Big wigs with a suit and tie And them big things got two inside **** wrong with these ho niggas? Don't do coke, I don't blow niggas I don't tell niggas, I show niggas And it's never less than like 4 niggas 4 wings and some french fries Hot sauce and ketchup nigga He telling and he hiding But real niggas a still catch a nigga Cop Raris, I don't test drive em Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em These niggas that I roll with Don't let a single thing get by 'em King pins and them drug lords Chi-town, no gun laws Broke *****es that talk shit Now them the *****es I stunt for Malcolm X daughter came at me Lookin' ass niggas ain't happy Rolled out with some Latin Kings And some eses in them plain khakis Smack *****es, no smack cam Closed fists, no back hands Pop ***** on a hand stand They suckin' **** like it's band camp Call Web and then call Nitty Queens niggas in it's all hoodies Kidnappin' and then rob niggas Call D-Roc for a biggie ***** ass lil rap niggas I ****ed with real trap niggas Pop star, icon But I send niggas come snatch niggas I'm with EBK, you on EBT Got a black nine, call it BET School niggas, get a GED And I tease niggas, make em B.E.G Got a money fetish, I'ma fly to Venice Got a big house I can play some tennis Lil Herb, what's good? I'm a bad ***** and I **** good Know a couple niggas that's down to ride For a homicide when it's drama time Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin' Leave his loved ones all traumatized One-fifty I'm really with it I'll drop his ass and then forget it I'm the man round my side of town Might see a ***** and forget I hit it I'm a young nigga I be gettin' money Take your ***** from you And these niggas don't get no respect I'ma stay 100 till I'm 6 under Matter fact I gotta keep it 150 For every nigga that's gon' come with me I'm on Roc Block with a new semi And a blue Bentley it do 160 Smoke a lot a of weed Like **** kidneys, put a dutch in me Got a 40 on me, I don't trust any And if any nigga ever try to end me I'ma die shooting prayin' God forgive me You too busy hating you can't get no paper Why are y'all so silly? Straight killers I can call so many I don't love no *****es but my mom My sister, and my gun and Nicki I'm in Hollywood came from Kingston Food Shorties standing in the streets with tools Where I'm from we don't play no games Ain't no April fools, you will make the news Where I hang we don't say no names If you talk to cops I stay away from you Keep your mouth shut in them investigations You'll be out the station in a day or two Dedication and a little patience Lead to domination on my way to greatness Don't put yourself up in a situation Puttin' my relations in your conversations Shoot a opposition with no hesitation You get my position then you better take it Know some young bulls from a while back Tryna leave the game but they never made it I got old shit, killin' your shit On a couple tracks I just never played it ***** nigga you don't want war I got old clips ***** I'm Baron Davis ***** nigga you don't want war I got old clips ***** I'm Baron Davis Know a couple niggas that's down to ride For a homicide when it's drama time Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin' Leave his loved ones all traumatized One-fifty I'm really with it I'll drop his ass and then forget it I'm the man round my side of town Might see a ***** and forget I hit it Gang, gang, gang shit man You already know how I'm rocking man This is G Herbo, shout out Nicki Minaj You already know man SB just gave me the .9 with the green beam Just give me the green light Letting niggas have it man We pulling up anywhere wetting shit man Got 50s in them TECs 50s in them MACs man 30s in them Glocks 17 shot Berettas, all that shit man Sawed offs, pumps man what you want? How you want it, where you want When you want it man, let's get it And I ride dolo from state to state Even when I ain't 150 man Chiraq all the way to Queens Let's get it Uh-huh I always got a trick up my sleeve I might give you a new trick every week 'Til this album drop I don't know I figured they want some more I'ma give you some more Ask Webb if I wasn't taking them trips, with 'em nigga! Chea!