Risk Yo Life, Pt. 2

Niggas wanna risk they life, we can go shot for shot Pull up on that nigga masked up and make his block hot When we catch him lackin we gon' make his body fuckin' drop Me and my niggas chasing chip, ain't worried bout a fuckin' thot Niggas wanna risk they life, we can go shot for shot Pull up on that nigga masked up and make his block hot When we catch him lackin we gon' make his body fuckin' drop Me and my niggas chasing chip, ain't worried bout a fuckin' thot Ain't worried bout a fuckin' thot, nigga we chasing chip (money) If I catch a stupid nigga lackin he gon' get fuckin' hit Call the ambulance, cause that nigga finna get fuckin' stripped If a nigga try to play me, he gon' get socked in his fuckin' shit Chasing after that bag, don't know of a budget A nigga must not want his chain when he see me, he didn't tuck it F*ck friends, I'm a mob like the last man All my niggas chasing that bag, we got huge plans Aye turn this shit up nigga, this finna be a fuckin' hit (fire) If we see the johnnies pull up, then we gon' fuckin' dip (wee woo) You can call me Chris the way I'm finna rock a nigga shit Niggas can't f*ck with me, I'm the motherfuckin' joint bitch Niggas wanna risk ,they life, we can go shot for shot Pull up on that nigga masked up and make his block hot When we catch him lackin we gon' make his body fuckin' drop Me and my niggas chasing chip, ain't worried bout a fuckin' thot Niggas wanna risk, they life, we can go shot for shot Pull up on that nigga masked up and make his block hot When we catch him lackin, we gon' make his body fuckin' drop (bitch) Me and my niggas chasing chip, ain't worried bout a fuckin' thot (aye) Niggas wanna risk they life, we can go tit for tat Squabble up or shut up, you can really get your chain snatched Niggas can't f*ck with me, they already know I'm really like that 223's would hit your block up, yeah you can't fight that You niggas is really hoes, don't speak on my name I'm ballin' on the court like I'm at a championship game (swish) Niggas try to drag my name through mud, cause they know they ain't gang (hell nah) They say they family, but they can never understand my fuckin' pain Pop his ass, leave his body in the fuckin' street (bitch) On the gang, lil nigga you can't f*ck with us, we totin heats Murk a nigga, ain't no witness, we gon' flee the scene 223's and Mac 11's gon put his ass to fuckin' sleep Niggas wanna risk they life, we can go shot for shot Pull up on that nigga, masked up and make his block hot When we catch him lackin we gon' make his body fuckin' drop Me and my niggas chasing chip, ain't worried bout a fuckin' thot Niggas wanna risk, they life, we can go shot for shot Pull up on that nigga, masked up and make his block hot When we catch him lackin we gon' make his body fuckin' drop Me and my niggas chasing shit been worried bout a fuckin' thot Bitch ass nigga, stop playin wit me nigga Chasing after that bag, you feel me Joint shit