Stand Up Hurricane Chris

[Intro]
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Street niggas never lie
Street niggas never lie
I don’t go nowhere without my five


[Verse 1]
They fake as shit, gon’ make catch a nigga catch you walkin’ to your car
Chase a nigga with this switch, like I’m his granny it go “rddda”
Threw a rock and hit his hand, but nigga we know who you are
.762 make you hit like 70 flips when this bitch spark
My lil niggas killin shit, ain’t got no heart
Tell you right now, when we beefin keep your bitch up out your car (hmmm)
Crucial with this bitch, every time I bust I hit my mark
Niggas too loose at the lips, I got two clips in this AR


[Verse 2]
Know you ain’t bout action, need to shut your fucking mouth
Said he was gon slide, but [?] done let ‘em out, they at Waffle House
Lets go through that bitch and air it out, steppin on bitch niggas
That’s the only shit I care about, don’t get in my business
I won’t have to find your whereabouts
Treat your bitch like some new J’s, bust her open, wear her out
Told her I was gonna buy her a Berkin bag, know I’m cappin now
See these hoes and the police, thats the only time I lie
Wake up in the morning, before I brush my teeth I grab my five
Say she on the molly, when we fuck, shit, look me in my eyes
I’m seven tray with this AK, I’ll put this bitch on a nigga top
Disrespect a gangsta how you make some shit get shot, don’t come around my block