Bodymore to ChiRaq #YRB

Roll up w. that ak
U tlkin' shit imma let it spray
Blast off on that nigga face
Sprayin' real shit , we ont spray mace
My niggas got big guns
We carry 100's , u carry 1's
We ont tlk alot we get it done
Police askin' questions , we ont know nun
Nigga tlk hard , bring the pipes out
Nigga slipping get wiped out
All black up like the knights out
Boutah take ah couple niggas lifes out
Coudnt wait til it get nice out
Tell chino bring the bikes out
Hitters onna roof got the snipes out
Nigga play tuff , blow his lights out
Im bodymore not chiraq
Gun clique , clack
To his back
I swear niggas love tlkin' smack
See him in person , he ont say crap
We come through in all black
See u u get cracked
Rob him for that sack
Send niggas @ ya neck
That mac go bow bow to his brains we ont play games
Cedonia wat i claim , disrespect u get banged
Call dj , call damo , call maniac , call chi chi
Dem niggas dont play bout me
Dey catch u u get leaked
Im from murdaland
I got big bandz
30 in my hand
U can get blammed
Open heads up like ah fuckin' can
She ont want u , she know im the man
Im in her throat
Boutah make her choke
Give her face da stroke
She like nigga damn
We inna trap , got big grams
Makin' big cake , we goin' ham
Dese boys dont want beef
Like miami , we got heat
Police come , we got feet
Killed him mission complete
Like chief keef , we bang bang
9 block is where i hang
My niggas shoot big thangs
@ ya brain where we aim
Niggas tlkin' dat war shit
Till they get they fuckin' door kicked
Tld him get his ass onna floor bitch
Or imma feed his squad w. more clips
Boy u fuckin' right one
Fwu u lose ya sight son
See us comin' boy u might run
Got big tones , no light guns
If ah nigga try to fwu den imma put his ass up out his misory
We come through w. big shit we blow his ass w. artillery
We ont care come to house , like delivery
Killin' niggas leavin' no clues , give police ah mystery
Niggas tlkin' like dey bulletproof
He say he real bt ik the truth
Play w. me imma fuckin' shoot
Send his soul flyin like ah parachute
Come through fuckin' up happy homes , my niggas tear off the fuckin' roof , i ain't even doin' conversation , juss rob his ass for that fuckin' loot , one day imma pull up inna foreign , drop top coop
W. ah bad bitch , a1 chick , leavin' niggas sick u need noodle soup , play w. me get doubt w.
Catch u slippin' u get lit
Now the nigga gottah get his coffin'
Oh well dats wat he get
Blowin' guns like ah damn torch
U ain't real dont hop off the porch
Might pull up in that damn porsche
Im goin' w. no chorus , got damn
Bitch im goin' inna fuckin' paint
Dont say wat u ain't
Ya bitch see me she fuckin' feint
Her head the bomb like ah fuckin' tank
Can't trust ah nigga dat wasent round wen it was time to get dwn , talk allaht tuff shit i bet u won't get found
We kill shit
We drill shit
U fucked da bitch , she ain't feel shit
I fucked da bitch she jumpin'
Grabbed her ass tight started pumpin'
Got damn
Im the man
Shots fired , yall ran
Man dwn , got damn
Play tuff , bodies layin'
Bodymore murdaland
Where niggas ain't playin'
Dem bodies droppin' , no snitchin' no sayin' nigga