NRA

Chet Blakey

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Caught em on the road big 9's
Wit smith n wesn
Closed cases interrogations
They confessin
Isis in the back choppa done a
Few beheadins
Bitches thought I was soft till
This rod got all them tested
Artillery ready for war you
Know that's fitty drums
Wallet fat but this ain't no
Hunnids hoe that's fitty ones
Help the innocent stay and
We made the guilty run
Hop out 6 glocks deep shut
It down his city done
Illegal tips at the end of my
Heaters no NRA
Muhfuckas always salty they
Tried to go get me snaked
Under false jurisdiction had
To keep the lawyers safe
Clocked outta state lines
Found the judge we beat the case
Don't call me and don't
Hit my phone
Faded off that silver
Boof so we smokin on that chrome
Can't f*ck wit no teams sippin
Cardi all alone
See me sleepin wit a bible for
You ever see me fold
Big Reggie in the back light
It up that's what I blow
Uzi on my hip so you
Know that's what I tote
Cuts all up on his stomach
From surgeries they'll undergo
Respirator flatline status
Bullets made his heart plateau
Wedding ring for the 9 cause
I'm married right to my pistol
We broke in and out grabbin
Blue in cheese by the fistful
Cannons on a rat sendin bitches
20 Missiles
Paralyzed his lil bro new
Wheelchair that boy a cripple
Now I see why dem muhfuckas hate
Trapped out a baby mama
Yeah she moved out the state
Baby mamas gettin paid
F*ck them baby mamas f*ck
Gettin saved
Body bags Imma menace
Thank god we established
Confidence high ego big
As manhattan
Drugs and bitches you can't
Even imagine
2 Overdoses there might be
A pattern
All in f*ck a bet
X pills in the back pocket
So I can't be depressed
Blicky sleepy it'll just put you to rest
Told em pull up even gave my address
Now we turnin the drugs to a business
1 On 1 so there never a witness
Hoes on hoes on hoes
But you ain't foolin me cause I know all them
Muhfuckas rented
Day one informants I don't see those
Sex money papers that's my trio
Cancer bullets now a thot doin chemo
Watch your mouth when you talkin to me hoe
Pullin out sellin dope by the truck
I warned em I told em lil bitches to duck
Every day business money a front
But my gun jammed he just ran up his luck

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Written by: Chet Blakey

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