Chicitychino - 7900

Woke up early because I gotta face the judge
No proof of income I've been getting it off the drugs
These aint red bottoms walked through puddles of that blood
Three cell phones pussy family and the plug
Tomorrow never promised better give yo mom a hug
I'm just being honest cause you the one she love
Used to b my homeboy when push came to shove
Now u Laying on da ground lifeless like a rug
Playing both sides you was tryna get me popped
Word on the street u was hangin w da opps
Double facin on the gang u gon end up ina bo
Pillow talkin on my name have yo ass kiss this glock
Street sweeper how I'm slidin on yo ave w this mop
79 double zero on my neck that's the block
Always rep the same thang na I ain't never switch
Mickey Mouse ass marks don't know how to close they lips
Say u from the Southside called the police and u snitched
I could never ever ever ever trust a bitch
But I love it when she swallowin my kids
Yea she love it from da back squeeze her hips
Need a rider love to bounce on this dick
She keep blowin up my phone when she know I stay busy
Whole gang w me strapped that's like 7-8 glizzys
Whole gang in da back and u know we stay litty
Always keepin it a stack while they only keep it 50
I know I got em mad how I'm movin in they city
Chicity Southside on my body like a hickey
Ass & titties got Lul Shawty playin w her kitty
Anything I ever wanted if I want it ima get it
If you ever see me wanted on a warrant better visit
Pray 4 all my niggas locked in chains in that prison
If it make u feel better there ain't really much u missin
Everybody out here switching that's why I been actin differen
Tryna knock a nigga dreams tryna knock me out my vision
Get rich or die and there ain't no other option
Got a message from my old bitch she heard I'm finally poppi
She ain't ever love a nigga only love me for my pockets
Pocket watchin on me and she know I got her friends jocki
Poppin pussy like I'm gonna pop a tag while I'm shoppin
I just left the studio gettin sloppy in the booth
Layin facts on the track, she like baby you da truth
My only limitation is this muthafucken roof
D.A playin all my music tryna use it as they proof
Stay solid til I'm restin eyes closed in that suit
No lie this what god wanted don't cry
Everything pre determined don't pay it no mind
Plea deals record deals I don't need a co sign
I been callin on god give me one more sign
I can't die now walk wit me through this path
I been goin hard ever since my brother passed
So much runnin through my mind try and hide it when I laugh
Stay drinking out the bottle I don't even need a glass
Packs from Colorado u could smell right thru the bag
Straight pressure when it comes to da Guap
I can't mix it w da pleasure
She say baby stop stressing
Gods answering your prayers just b patient on yo blessin
Couldn't answer when u called I ain't even send a message
I ain't make it to ya funeral I couldn't leave the state
I can not explain why I'm filled w so much hate
I could feel it in my heart I could feel it in my veins
I been tryna make a change to help me get through all this pain
Momma cryin on the phone she can't wait til I get home
Now I'm home and I'm really finna get up in my zone
Incarcerated really make a nigga feel like he alone right or wrong?
Matter fact I'ma write it ina song
To da dome ima sip it til it's gone
While I'm gripping on da chrome
Al capone if a nigga really want
Let it rain like a storm since the day I was born i was torn.
I ain't have a role model just cold bottles
And mo problems losin my soul prolly I'm fuckin yo hoe prolly
Ain't fuckin w nobody I need me some mo mollys
Im kickin yo door prolly im tying up everybody

Written by:
Gerardo Carrillo

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