Chi-raq (freestyle) Lyrics - Singles - Katie Got Bandz

Hundred goons shoot hundred tools 

Night groom for I let it boom 

Bitches greedy, I do you greasy 

If you make a move, put them on the move 

Bitches hate me, tryna stunt my groove 

They know how I do, this is nothing new 

Hit the club, pop a lot of bottles 

Throw a lot of dubs just something to do 

They know how I'm rocking 

Steady fendy copping, swag, bottle rocket, that's a Prada shoe 

Gualla cool, so you fronta move now they bussing tools and you on the news 

Late night, hit a block cruise, I ain't got it on me, you a fucking fool 

Jump shot, let us top ooze then dip move to the spot cool 

I ain't worry about no op nigga 

Slide down then pop niggas 

Bitches feeling like they fucking with me 

Gotta keep my distance like they out to get me 

Small circle ion fuck wit many 

Got a small semi if a bitch offend me 

Chasing cash, gotta get dollars 

Why the call me Bandz 'cause I'm getting plenty 

Bitches must got a death wish 

And I grant those, I'm a soul stealer 

Flexing on me with a new bag I be on my body, on my all niggas 

Everybody on my heal clickers and I don't really even know niggas 

But flexing on me, that'll get you hit 

for I Catch you lackin dem poe niggas 

super thirties that's soap niggas 

I'm DC going Vogue, niggas 

Tired of talking, gotta show niggas you in newhaven and this my city 

Know a couple hitters that's down to ride 

Shots fired, that's a homicide 

On the grind like a 9 to 5 but I keep on that nine , tryn stay alive 

Niggas thirsty and these bitches greedy 

They wanna be me, I ain't even lying newhaven 

make a drilling noise, you end up dead tryna play with mine