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really wit it - chito rana$ lyrics

[verse 1]

okay
uh, uh
real n*ggas still exist, im the living proof of one
head they speaking on me but they dont want the one on one
n*gga we can shoot it out, i bet i got the bigger gun
if i ever pop this lil n*gga, then im on the run
he ain’t sh*t, hit with this 40, i can paint sh*t
we bang sh*t, amg looking just like a sp*ceship
gang sh*t, bang on my chest im on my ape sh*t
banana clip inside this chop, who else wanna say sh*t
i went down, did some time, but im back now
she miss me, d*ck her down, blew her back out
we [?] blue rags up, b*tch i bang [?]
hit my choppa dance, made that lil n*gga sing now
im on one, i ain’t gon stop til my last breathe
i got poles, i got glocks, i got fns
i got hoes, hit them both now they best friends
my b*tch dope, ass stuck up give the best head
he a b*tch boy, in the north they calling me the king
slidin down north what ave, im tryna make em freeze
caught him [?] didn’t even get a chance to scream
money making ese, i love buying expensive things
money making ese, i love buying expensive things
money making ese, i love buying expensive things
[chorus]

n*ggas buy poles, just to take pictures wit it
n*ggas really p*ssy, they ain’t really wit it
ive been chasing all this chicken, you can see me get it
ive been rockin with this draco, i was [?] wit it
n*ggas buy poles, just to take pictures wit it
n*ggas really p*ssy, they ain’t really wit it
ive been chasing all this chicken, you can see me get it
ive been rockin with this draco, i was [?] wit it
ive been rockin with this draco, i was [?] wit it

[verse 2]

nerdy north n*gga, im important like the president
my sons gon be next in line, but im gon be the better man
used to whip a boxed chevy now im whippin on a benz
smoking on this spooky pack, im sippin on this medicine
n*ggas aired me out, but im laughing that im still alive
when we caught him in his section, he got popped a couple times
everywhere i go, you know i got to keep this 45
if a suckka popped me then 100 of them gonna die
when i was inside of that cell, ain’t n0body came around
treat a suckka like a b*tch, he too scared to come around
i really be in the hood, n*ggas just be in their house
n*ggas talking all that sh*t, then tell them i want all the smoke
made his babymomma suck my d*ck and made that b*tch choke
keep a draco on me, even when i hit the liquor store
gettin high, reminiscing bout the days when i was poor
disrespect me once and ima pop him in his stupid face
when they gave me bail, i f*cked up and caught another case
broke my mommas heart when the police got me in a raid
praying to my santa muerte, waiting for them better days

- chito rana lyrics

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