chiraq remix - presence lyrics
[produced by: anessa larathe, ron b-sweezy & the last don]
[verse 1: anessa larathe]
i ain’t waving no flag
i put that flag in that bag
so if you try to test me, then it’s ready steady, put you in that heavy waving like jelly
with my homie billy, now you feel so silly, thats my girl kelly
like betty bob with billy bob, with them lame jobs like jamie bob
yo gotta pick up a punchline
lil thotties are mine
they be on a valentine
we be on a punchline
we be on a punchline
we be on that in time
we write write with them inklines
we are they kind
team lilman anthem
if your not invited you can’t come
(say it again) you can’t come
we will band em
they be on them streets
i wear kd’s
kevin durants sneakers and i be wearing all them kd’s
he has a problem
it strted on prom night
he has a problem with a big fright
i got a milli on me, got a bill coming
got so much money
all my homies blunted
got a thottie on me, got a million homies
all my homies stuntin’
got a board out in naomi
[verse 2: lil g]
i got a trap queen she be on wit’ me
pain k!ller gotta k!ll me
i put that cell in that belly then she count to ten and shout out ready steady
a + 10 is algebra
vampire + an empire only make them want my blood
i came from the hood so i roll good
me and my peeps go good
and all you wanna do is smoke good
i don’t p-ss away but i say my grace
holy bible i gotta study
march 7th, celebrate in heaven but only thing i need a study buddy
next thing you know she be callin’ me daddy
then she get alot then i call her a baddie
then she be gettin’ siked
then she get a pop rock to blow in that caddie
but i didn’t mean it and i didn’t need
i could buy her diamonds cause she pleaded
she be on that: i don’t take no cr-p
throw that ball imma swing that bat
i got a million bottles imma bust it like a pinata
you’ll see me in a little while
mouth open like a crocodile
get the phone lemme dial
one more time lemme dial
[verse 3: a.baller]
got some glocks on me
this real stuff
this no kiddie game
this some gun stuff
not the good stuff
this some gun stuff
not no hood joint
im here to prove my point
this no kiddie game
this for them big boys
this not no prototype that you think a toy
what is a lambo, i know them lambs though
we are important, the matter of importance
you got that storage and i got that mortage
payment is recieved to my friends
go and get that mercades benz
i get so much 10’s i tend to pretend
like this is showtime, get ready it’s got time
we be on that in time
you will be mine cause
ready set make it rhyme
horse power, horse shoe
make it rain stacks of cash
avanced lone is in me too
i gotta carry money, gotta carry cash
all my homies got them others back
ayo this ain’t over with
first imma do a p-ss then a kick
do a back-flip then a split
no no nah nah oh oh that’s that
[verse 4: presence]
traveling to that white house
oh look that’s a nice blouse
1 then you start dating
2 then you get married
money talkin’ goin’ good
squad goin’ up on a tuesday
make it rain no problem
i put them g5’s where they post to be
all my problem’s close to me
all them lil homies where they post to be
snoop dog, chris brown
play with em you goin’ down
she put the s chris brown round my side of town
now that you know me you cannot control me
we are that envy
now we ridin’ on empty
what’s the difference, pay my fee
go food shoppin’ err’thing on sale next thing you know err’thing is free
i ride with them car keys
you sting sting like them bees
now all kids have a tea party and then you the tea
now you bout the leave
and im about that leave
bubble gum, gun shots
air plane land here come all the bums
g5 over them cloks
walk a mile then a block
if you not my type i put you on block
them you is them so now im done
card board paper mishea
get a thottie on me, shout out yay!
homies be goin back and fourth on that air plane at the air port
we be street ballin’ to the day we dye now we can’t play on that b.b. court
mississippi river, im down to catch a body
the girl with them pig tails think that she a hottie
goin in that elevator goin to that lobby
working at that gym is my hobby
have you hearda bobby
(i don’t think so)
that’s that lil homie with them dreads on him with that mohawk and that afro
i got a job, i got a car
(accident lawyers in the mornin’)
new movie watch the trailer
she in it
her name is taylor (swift)
with them gun on me like put a dutch on me like a little shawty and them jordan’s on em
i don’t take no drugs
i don’t take no shots
our brain like a robot
im just a thot
i don’t alchohol
i don’t smoke
come near me you get smoked
you get smoked, you get smoked
i don’t smoke, come near you get smoked
got them new heels whats good about em
i got that time to be to that math
roll round in mud, take a bath
leprechaun, pot of gold, rainbow, show me the path
you go first, i got last
then you increase it, then you contrast
phone on speaker, put you on blast
then you ride slow and i ride fast
put that in the bag so we can hot thatfast
we are that l.e. to the present from the past
braking your arms and your legs and then you need a cast
pay for it with some cash
thats not no truffle b-tter thats just plain ash
throw a party, halloween bash
get the wrong brand, too bad
fall on ya b-tt imma laugh
i don’t force it in i gab
no pickup truck, imma catch a cab
get ready cause you’re bad
i got them new kicks, aren’t you glad
we the new ones we not that old plad
im not that old son im the new dad
you wanna be cool, do right, you mad
i ain’t got no type, i ain’t got that hype
i don’t have that pipe, i ain’t be like sike
im not always right, im not to the left im to the right
squad up (you woulda thought)
like bruh whats good that joint that tight
(a.baller, lil g, anessa larathe)
this that remix to that chiraq
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