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letra de chicago - arrogant cortez

[intro]
jojo, jo
let’s get it!
let’s get it!
motherf-ckers already know how we coming, man
my squad, we in the front. a’ight!
brrat! haha!
n-ggas snakes, so you better watch who you trust…
same n-gga you kick it with, same n-gga’ll get you f-cked up, for real…
but i ain’t with that tricky sh-t
i’m smoking dope, real dope, yeah, that sticky sh-t

[verse]
you don’t want no smoke, you don’t want no static
smoke a lot of dope, i’ll lay a goofy down ’cause i show him that ratchet
always keep a pole and my n-ggas gon’ blow ’cause we do no lacking
yeah, my shorties go, they gon’ roll on your squad, dump a body, closed casket, you know how it go…
b-tch, i’m riding around and i’m flexing, catch a opp, then i check him
red dots, we do head shots, so if you make it through, that’s a blessing
’cause i’m always shooting to k!ll
in the field, this sh-t real
if you on the block and you ain’t from the block, then you get popped just like a pill
got a foreign chick and she blowing, she sucked me good like p-rn
she want some serious sh-t like a relationship, so i told that b-tch i ain’t going
you a basic thot, no flexing, so all i want is your neck
if you ain’t with the sh-t, then i’m bailing, b-tch – in that order, i’m going
i say, “f-ck them other n-ggas” ’cause i’m down for my n-ggas
got some shooters on command and they gon’ come through pulling triggers
all i smoke is loud, so if it’s mid, don’t pass that sh-t to me
getting brain from a thot, the sh-t it give me energy
free all of my n-ggas, r-i-p to all my hittas
got amigos catching bodies, kicking doors like it’s karate
30-shots erase his face, like i made a bad mistake
all i see is dollar signs, so if you broke, stay out my place
if you ain’t struggle with a n-gga, don’t approach me when i make it
got some day one n-ggas rockin’ with me every day
and they arrogant as f-ck, never scared to hit a stain
sending shots, hit his brain, in my city, it ain’t safe
n-ggas dying every day for that bag, we don’t play
if i got to rob a n-gga, call my squad, get it out the way
smokin’ dope, sellin’ coke, servin’ junkies all-day
this money sh-t to me nothing, throwing bands at a b-tch
if you lacking while it’s cracking, grab my ak, start to blasting
have him bailing through the lots like a 40-yard dash
i’m in the front, you n-ggas last, tell them f-ck n-ggas to catch up
30 like a super soaker, don’t f-ck around and get wet up
you a goofy-ass n-gga tryin’ to flex for a b-tch
you a p-ssy-ass n-gga, you ain’t never did hits
ain’t no mercy for a thot, i’ll up the pole on a b-tch
she don’t get no specialty, man, let her have the whole clip
you ain’t in my bracket, n-gga, look at all of this sh-t
i say, “check all of the stats,” motherf-cker, i’m winning
stepped up in this rap game and all you f-ck n-ggas finished
five-hundred for a feature, hit me up when you get it

- arrogant cortez

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