Chiraq by Gaamo Lyrics
[Intro]
Aye
Gaamo
[Gaamo Verse]
Im mixing the pints like its chemistry
Run up on me wrong and leave u history
Ak47 make u R.I.P
All my niggas knock u out the industry
And im whipping my wrist wit no recipe
Got that body flipping like a trampoline
And we moving the packs like a pharmacy
Ohh what a tragedy my niggas get chu beamed
Niggas fake as hell just like a fairy tail
I hurricane the pot wit that fishgale
Fucking wit Gaamo thats yo first mistake
The Choppa cook u niggas where my dinner plate
U the newest victim first 48
And my diamonds cold like they caught a case
Tony hawk grinding hard for this cake
Yeah I broke the bank u cannot relate
Two twin choppas that's Mary Kate
Yeah im popping off in broad day
Ak47 make u souffled
Run up in ya house just like a raid
It's a movie nigga Im packing extra clips
And I'll leave a nigga off in a ditch
Ridin thru the hood thirty on my hip
A nigga try I'll leave ya wig split
Swerving off the lot and I divorce the top
Step up to the spot I got a forty Glock
I'm blowing off ya legs and now you all top
Know I'm catching juug they call me Randy moss
Terminator guns knock ya top off
Fucking wit the gang I'll leave ya squad erased
I Peddle to medal like we in a race
Run up me wrong I leave ya handicapped
The Choppa hit yo front and cerebellum crack
Ridin thru my hood ya get kidnapped
My nigga Camo knock ya hair naps
We getting hungry cause I snap and roll
Chris angle nigga this no magic show
Leave you off balance like a rip stick
I go beast mode Marshawn Lynch
Pull up in the ghost I got the casper tint
Tote the mac-11 I got extra clips
And im running game like EA shit
And call the ambulance cause ill get chu stitched
I Hit chu wit the bomb no Vietnam
Ya girl in the cut now my scissors gone
Throw away revolver hunet round drum
Novacane nigga Im num to u niggas
Pull up on ya block rocking Hilfiger
Know I'm slicing up yeah that's fruit ninja
Niggas caught the flu cause my flow sicka
On instagram and I post the pic
And im cashing out drop top six
I got yacht master wit a gold spatula
All my money flip, my car go fasta
Presidential Rollie
And that thirty blast ya
Call me Freddy Kugar worst nightmare
Stepping in my mansion diamond chandlier
Run up on me wrong I make ya soul shiver
Chopping up the block the tool leave u sparked
Knocking off ya dome and then that nigga drop
I got 100k and I'll make it rain
That's a counterfeit a fugazi man
Ak47 that will blow ya brains
Word around town the bitches the know my name
I'm flipping and cashing
Putting yo body in casket
All my niggas my diamonds splashing
Abracadabra get money like magic
Ridin thru my hood and my niggas so savage
Gaamo is getting this money that's cabbage
Dam its so tragic
Ak47 mac11 yeah a nigga gone blast it
Burning up all of these niggas till ashes and I'm gone
[Outro]
Gaamo
Aye
Rich
Aye
Gaamo
[Gaamo Verse]
Im mixing the pints like its chemistry
Run up on me wrong and leave u history
Ak47 make u R.I.P
All my niggas knock u out the industry
And im whipping my wrist wit no recipe
Got that body flipping like a trampoline
And we moving the packs like a pharmacy
Ohh what a tragedy my niggas get chu beamed
Niggas fake as hell just like a fairy tail
I hurricane the pot wit that fishgale
Fucking wit Gaamo thats yo first mistake
The Choppa cook u niggas where my dinner plate
U the newest victim first 48
And my diamonds cold like they caught a case
Tony hawk grinding hard for this cake
Yeah I broke the bank u cannot relate
Two twin choppas that's Mary Kate
Yeah im popping off in broad day
Ak47 make u souffled
Run up in ya house just like a raid
It's a movie nigga Im packing extra clips
And I'll leave a nigga off in a ditch
Ridin thru the hood thirty on my hip
A nigga try I'll leave ya wig split
Swerving off the lot and I divorce the top
Step up to the spot I got a forty Glock
I'm blowing off ya legs and now you all top
Know I'm catching juug they call me Randy moss
Terminator guns knock ya top off
Fucking wit the gang I'll leave ya squad erased
I Peddle to medal like we in a race
Run up me wrong I leave ya handicapped
The Choppa hit yo front and cerebellum crack
Ridin thru my hood ya get kidnapped
My nigga Camo knock ya hair naps
We getting hungry cause I snap and roll
Chris angle nigga this no magic show
Leave you off balance like a rip stick
I go beast mode Marshawn Lynch
Pull up in the ghost I got the casper tint
Tote the mac-11 I got extra clips
And im running game like EA shit
And call the ambulance cause ill get chu stitched
I Hit chu wit the bomb no Vietnam
Ya girl in the cut now my scissors gone
Throw away revolver hunet round drum
Novacane nigga Im num to u niggas
Pull up on ya block rocking Hilfiger
Know I'm slicing up yeah that's fruit ninja
Niggas caught the flu cause my flow sicka
On instagram and I post the pic
And im cashing out drop top six
I got yacht master wit a gold spatula
All my money flip, my car go fasta
Presidential Rollie
And that thirty blast ya
Call me Freddy Kugar worst nightmare
Stepping in my mansion diamond chandlier
Run up on me wrong I make ya soul shiver
Chopping up the block the tool leave u sparked
Knocking off ya dome and then that nigga drop
I got 100k and I'll make it rain
That's a counterfeit a fugazi man
Ak47 that will blow ya brains
Word around town the bitches the know my name
I'm flipping and cashing
Putting yo body in casket
All my niggas my diamonds splashing
Abracadabra get money like magic
Ridin thru my hood and my niggas so savage
Gaamo is getting this money that's cabbage
Dam its so tragic
Ak47 mac11 yeah a nigga gone blast it
Burning up all of these niggas till ashes and I'm gone
[Outro]
Gaamo
Aye
Rich