Katie Got Bandz - Chi-Raq lyrics

rate me

Hundred goons shoot hundred tunes

Night groom if I let it boom

Bitches greedy, I do you greasy

If you make a move, put them on the move

Bitches hate me, tryna stump my grove

They know how I do, this is nothing new

Hit the club, pop a lot of bottles

Throw a lot of dough then I’m out the door

They know how I’m rocking

Steady finna copping, swag, bottle rocket, that’s a Prada shoe

…now 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 dead 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 fucker wanna fuck with me

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…niggas

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

But flexing on me, that’ll get you hit, boy

Catch you like…I’m DC going Vogue, niggas

Tired of topping, gotta show niggas you in ChiRaq and this my city

Know a couple hitters that’s down to ride

Shots fired, that’s a homicide

On the ground like a 9 to 5 but I keep on that, tryna stay alive

Niggas thirsty and these bitches greedy

They wanna beat me, I ain’t even lie

ChiRaq make a drilling noise, you are in up there tryna play with me

Queen of drill, ChiRaq is my city