"Chiraq" lyrics

I'm From the city where everybody hating
Guns be blazing
His Mama crying her son on that pavement
She wished that he made it

Say he was a good kid
But she don't know all of the shit that he did

He was outside with killers
He was outside with them niggas

Now he dead he a victim
Everybody miss him

Why ya'll wasn't with em
Why ya'll ain't help him
Ya'll knew the life he was living

Even though ya'll ain't did it
Ya'll was his killers
Ya'll was the ones that had killed him

Why ya'll ain't slide on them niggas
Why ya'll ain't ride on them niggas
Why ya'll ain't go out and get em

I'm from the city where it ain't no love
Don't take a pill they be sellin fake drugs

Backdoor open you don't know who to trust
Everybody cheating you don't know who to love
And the day that you die everybody gone say that they miss you
The day that you die everybody gone say they was with you

Rip kenneka like damn ion know where to start
Nah I didn't know her but she ain't deserve that, that shit it be hurtin my heart

I'm from the city everybody say on foe nem
On bro nem
We might say on God

Call it chiraq
Cause we like iraq
In this city we all going to war

Live yo life you can die anyday

Damn Somebody dyin everyday
Who the fuck we gone trust when the cops just keep killin our race

And lying and shit to our face
He was a killer they killed em caught 1 to the face

He was dissing the dead now he dead
Life work in mysterious ways

I'm from the city where you gotta keep a gun
Don't sit in cars you can die up in one
I'm from the city with switches

I'm from the city with killers
Blickers
Catch him on live and get em

Fuck going to school can't risk it
Even the shorties some killers
Even the shorties a kill ya

I'm From the city where everybody hating
Guns be blazing
His Mama crying her son on that pavement
She wished that he made it
Say he was a good kid
But she don't know all of the shit that he did

He was outside with killers
He was outside with them niggas

Now he dead he a victim
Everybody miss him

Why ya'll wasn't with em
Why ya'll ain't help him
Ya'll knew the life he was living

Even though ya'll ain't did it
Ya'll was his killers
Ya'll was the ones that had killed him

Why ya'll ain't slide on them niggas
Why ya'll ain't ride on them niggas
Why ya'll ain't go out and get em

I'm from the city of demons
Where you can get clapped if you tweaking
Where we say you capping or tweaking

Same car come around we know its the opps get to squeezing
Reaching
Living for what if we die for no reason
We Living for what if we die for no reason

I'm from the city where shellz fly kids die homicides mamas crying cause her son a victim
I'm from the city where kellz died dre died stolen lives I lost my brother nigga
I'm From the city where everybody hating

Guns be blazing
His Mama crying her son on that pavement
She wished that he made it

Say he was a good kid
But she don't know all of the shit that he did

He was outside with killers
He was outside with them niggas

Now he dead he a victim
Everybody miss him

Why ya'll wasn't with em
Why ya'll ain't help him
Ya'll knew the life he was living

Even though ya'll ain't did it
Ya'll was his killers
Ya'll was the ones that had killed him

Why ya'll ain't slide on them niggas
Why ya'll ain't ride on them niggas
Why ya'll ain't go out and get em