CHXPO - So Icey Goth La Flexicos lyrics

[Intro] I be on that gang sh**, you be on some lame sh** They n***as will s** some dick just to get famous f** n***as will bite the feed them These n***as be f**boys A f** n***a you know that I don't need him I could've k**ed your b**h, but I gave her back I was in the trap, leave a n***a handicap Lil Chxpo keep that strap, he really keep that strap And everywhere I go, it's shooters where I'm at [Verse 1: CHXPO] I be on that gang sh**, you be on some lame sh** They n***as will s** some dick just to get famous f** n***as will bite the feed them These n***as be f**boys A f** n***a you know that I don't need him I could've k**ed your b**h, but I gave her back I was in the trap, leave a n***a handicap Know Chxpo keep that strap he really keep that strap And everywhere I go, it's shooters where I'm at Me and my n***as put my hood on the map You not from the city thats a fact You ain't never cook up no crack And you ain't never let them choppers blatt I be on that dumb sh**, I be on some f** sh** n***a I be thugging, baby I be drinking Lean and I'm sipping, these n***as be tripping Chxpo keep it Scotty and go pimping This loud is so loud I can't even listen So icy with no j**elry b**h I glisten Watch me shine forever Lil Chxpo yea b**h I'm clever I got the streets f**ing with me n***as got these rap n***as f**ing with me n***as got these trap n***as f**ing with me Me and my n***as, b**h I hang with k**ers We got gorillas ,we got bananas We could come and get you And everybody really know You a p**y a** n***a, boy you ain't no f**ing k**er And you ain't got no shooters, boy you ain't got no shooters [?] Pull up with my shooters We'll shoot you We'll take your j**elery We'll rob you for your fake chains n***a Don't make us do you All them rappers and they fake chains Man I swear this such a fake game [Verse 2: Black Kray] Warlords, warlords, warlords Warlords, warlords, we're warlords You n***as on some angel dust you think I'm worried [?] You n***as finna 'bout to f**ing hear the world bust [?] stick sh**, army truck Ten n***as like, hopping out the dirty truck And if a snitch little thot up in the trench we chalk it up Bloody chalk with bloody [?] You n***as somewhat acting like some daughters what the f** Gorilla pimp the game smack a n***a like a s*ut [?] You make a n***a sit up in the corner thank you love The f** is going on these n***as feeling [?] Why your b**hes thick one and your b**h wan give me head But I don't want to hear another b**h younting bread And if a demon step up in the field we off his head [?] Blood on my dirt runners steping on the snakes head [?] it is what is it is Rock-a-by baby night night I tuck it in