God - Chiraq lyrics

(Intro) Money Block sh** That's God You already know what the f** it is man Salute everybody out here gettin' money in Chiraq man, it's the new LA, new New York, new Hollywood Prolly got some money come check it out f**boy [First verse:] Headshots goin' for the low A lil' loud or a lil' snow I don't give a f** who you know If you gettin' money better get a pole It's 99 outta 100 n***as prolly broke as f** sleepin' on the floor It's a cold world watch me heat it up like I'm standing on the block sellin' blow I'm the law Everything I say is raw I be spittin' that crack rock Like 12 tryna come knock us off Posted up like a big man Dominating my block Countin' up like a rich man Estimatin' my stock I invest you better get a vest so I'm takin' shots and they hot Money block at the top [Hook:] All I ever wanted was a hundred pounds AK47 with a hundred rounds Started off pidget put me on the map Started from the bottom now we runnin' town Run up in your spot and put you on the ground Nobody make a move nobody make a sound My n***as find that work cause they some f**ing hands [Second Verse:] Hol' up what's the hol' up Actavis got me slowed up The n***a said he was with the sh** once I hit a lick and he froze up Chasin' money got my hoes up Started sellin' D pockets rose up Now I'm number one got a hundred guns got 99 problem you the 100th And I'm a father figuer got a 100 sons Lord forgive me for my 100 sins Baptized by a hundred women that was all blessed by the Holy Grail Got them hoes sellin' retail Don't put the work on the weed scale Ease comin' through UPS, FedEx, that's E-mail Thousand grams of that headband that G-mail f** 12 [Hook:] All I ever wanted was a hundred pounds AK47 with a hundred rounds Started off pidget put me on the map Started from the bottom now we runnin' town Run up in your spot and put you on the ground Nobody make a move nobody make a sound My n***as find that work cause they some f**ing hands