

Prompt / Lyrics
my name is chino niccas know that i ball out, hole gang got some blickys niccas know that we moving like fall out, ain’t no fall outs free all my hitta’s straight out the dog pound,j.g was bussin that 40 o.s.b 2.. j.g losed his life so me and O had to spin through..pistol.packing.never catch us lackin.this 4-5 banging u see us you know it could get tragic. this semi automatic lettin em off like it’s a automatic trigger finger spazzing this muzzle flash at night be looking like magic tricks, o.s.b gone make you disappear like a magic trick,just a snap of his finger he droppin body’s quick, this shotty spit,12 gauge banging it gone make ya body split ima pass this shi on to cuzo please don’t make his body twitch,his finger itchy feeling like he got a body twitch, o.s.b man i body biches ion fuk w niccas disrespect my name im makin ya body flip on some big body shi gotta semi in a hemi drinkin she givin me bottle spits she doin all kinds of shii she wanna ride da dik ion got time to play u talk crazy i bet you chino gon spray he never hesitate he givin em body aches we makin them mommas pray im da type of nicca to get me some money while these fuk niccas lookin bummy carryin no money cuz they think this shii funny im from the trenches i seen all kinds of hits even da bottle hits, but the ones that i was on was the ones i had to stunt on they did me dead wrong let by guns be buy guns where im from we dont run ones remember they was 1 up now i keep my gun up or my gun tucked we stack mad money, not on no weird shi but we ain’t no bad bunny, get clap for moving funny, we gone clap u dummy im gone….. (bow) (bow bow bow bow) (where u goin)
Tags
rap, hip hop drill afrobeats
2:03
No
4/10/2026