ChiRaq 2

[Verse 1: Kur] One thing I learned in this game Is these rap niggas ain't real at all Be real, I dont pillow talk We was on Sharpneck knocking pillows off We will pull up on your block in a rental, dawg See wich one of yall wanna get involved Put the strap in they mouth like dental floss And make the hardest motherfuckas turn pillow soft Ok, I been in charge Serve yall niggas like tennis balls Most of these rappers Trynna get a name They do anything for attention dog 2-2-3 Go through fucking bricks So, imagine what would happen if it hit your car Try do a drive by you won't get that far Niggas act like they riding till they shit get parked You ain't know that I been had heart None of yall pussies can see me nigga For all yall niggas thats throwing shots Have the same attitude when you see me nigga 24K in like 4 days I told yall this shit is too easy nigga I been said that on my first tape Now everybody starting to believe me nigga PRPs hang off my ass, bitch Kur, you gettin that money I am You dont gotta ask, Bitch I was fucked up But ain't fucked up no more Just walked out of Saks Fifth Life is a gamble like ocean 11 Im strapped like i'm Brad Pitt All of you stretch like gymnastics 33 Shots in this Glock Honestly I did not come here to box These rappers keep throwing these shots Hoping thats gone get them on top I hope that they know that they not I hope They know it’s gon' give them a box They try running ou out on the clock They just riding my dick and I wish they would stop Im at Hibachis the chef on some whole other shit He trynna throw shrimp in my mouth My niggas move out Like they ain't pay rent at their house Either you in or you out Fuck it, I'm in F's on the buckles again Look at this blood I stepped in My bitch she left me Bitches they come and they go Next thing I'm fucking her friend [Verse 2: Lil Uzi] Killer down, niggas packing 40's Serving white and even snatching jewelry If you old enough to cross the street Then you old enough to get clapped, shorty If you on another block You will get killed or even taxed for it We want everything, I need the work I need the cream, you ain't serving white Give me all the pints, other lean That's a .9 nigga what your back felt And I swear you a bitch nigga, yea I need zero help You bitchin' nigga dont pass out You might die from like fear or sum And I know some niggas that'll let you keep your money All they want is your designer belt And all my niggas beating cases bitch Dumping choppers at your face lil bitch Hit you 40 with extended 40s Better pray to God if you atheist And you ain't sucking dick, then you basic then Every youngin, they be smoking weed Every oldhead they be off the whippets Bitches selling pussy for a little Just talked to bro and he just made it triple Cause you boss, think I won't hit you Lil Uzi, he will fuckin' flip you And I know a youngin playing with them knives If I tell him go, he will fuckin' split you I'mma get you even if I'm with you Don't trust none, don't fuck none Of these bitches without a condom Cause they be hotter, than the sun They be looser, than a goose Got more bodies, than they mind They sucking dick, if you got a coupe Lean from uptown, lean from Allegheny I'm Omar Epps, cause I got the juice Lean from uptown, lean from Allegheny I'm Omar Epps, cause I got the juice I fuck from the back and I do not do anal I'm beating the pussy that shit looking mangled She said "Getting money and you not the same" If I was the same, then I would be broke Then she told me "focus" I swear She looking at me and said "You a joke" I grabbed the bitch, pulled down my pants, and told her to choke All on my dick, [?] All on my dick, Happy Gilmore It's all in the hips For my chain paid, I'm all in her lip For my ring paid, I'm all on my wrist And I got the choppa that bitch it go blackout I aim at the copper Forty-fifth bitch, got extended clip, that shit its so big like a [?] I need me a million, matter fact, six For me and my niggas, I made it assist And that nigga bitch was lookin at me, and in a blink on a eye His bitch was my bitch And that is that purpleing, thats what I sip And I pull up a [?] and I heard that you put a bean on your wrist You dirty as shit And a bitch nigga came up on twitter Like I ain't got the haters Got the killers down [?] [?] what it cost? It get you wacked, nigga, thats a fact, nigga Tech-nine be black, nigga And I ain't never sneak diss, Mr. Right you will get left nigga [Outro] And I ain't never sneak diss, Mr. Right you will get left nigga And I ain't never sneak diss, Mr. Right you will get left nigga And I ain't never sneak diss, Mr. Right you will get left nigga Brrah Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi Let's get it Woo What did you said? This some lean, nigga