NYC to Chi-Raq lyrics

[Intro: Faith Evans & Jay Kenzo]
Your love is wonderful, yeah
And I don't wanna lose you
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
(Grah, grah, grah, grah)
Soon as I get home (Fah, fah)
I'll make it up to you
Baby, I'll do what I gotta do
(Grah, grah, grah boom)
Soon as I get home (Grah, fah fah)
I'll make it up to you
Baby I'll do what I gotta do

[Verse: Jay Kenzo]
Uh
My new b*tch, from California
And she hornier, than a b*tch
I don't fly her out to JFK
I think LaGuardia is the sh*t
She pretty like Mella, that b*tch ain't my sister
You already know I'mma Ella the Bands like
And I got the chase, me and Cam in the bank, and we got hella bands like
I put lil' goofy in a song, me and my n*ggas we dissin' his man's like
And we on a mission, diminishing all of these n*ggas that rat to the feds like
I ball on thesе n*ggas, I'm upping the score
See me up on thе board like
She making up numbers to text down my phone, b*tches really be bored like
(Grah)
(Grah)
(Grah)
(Grah, grah)
[Verse: BX Menace Frankie]
Aye
(Grah, grah, boom)
Aye
Yeah, let me get started
b*tches see me and they love me regardless
Was workin' July, finna takeover August
Ballin' too crazy, I'm shooting unconscious like… Curry
I'm just gettin' the bag every time that I step on the court, no hurries
See, I'm straight from the X, where we learn to finesse, so I'm good on my money, no Worries
Nah, never go broke like
I just spend as I go, know that sh*t slight
Weapon heavy on me, I don't carry light
Big BX Assassin so move right

[Verse: Modio]
I'm on top of my game
I got a 30 with 40 I'm ready to aim
I'm feeling insane
So I'm over the body I'm tryna see brains, brains
Foe nem a lame
He ain't bout what he rap when I see em I bang, bang
I keep me a K
So if I'm getting hit then it came from a stray
I slide on my opps wit my di*k in they b*tch just to add a lil pressure
I emptied the Glock then I added a switch just to be a lil' extra
Me and the bros be scaring the opps 'cause it make us feel better
I slid to New York just to chill with the gang 'cause I'm coolin' wherever
If foe nem start tweaking I pull that b*tch out and start changing the weather
Listen, I'm a Chiraq baby
Born and raised like a Iraq baby
Give her di*k say you like that baby
4.5's it'll make you fly back crazy
Dope game like we buy back 80's
Headshots it'll make you lay down lazy
Shaking sh*t so we call that Haiti
Gang sh*t you know we like that baby
[Outro: Jay Kenzo & Modio
You know how we coming
On foe nem grave
Gang sh*t n*ggas know we like that
Stop f*cking with us, on the guys
Big BX NYC, n*gga
All the way to motherf*cking Chi-Raq, who really f*cking with us?
Who really f*cking with us?
Who really do it like us?
Huh?
(Like, like what, like how)
(Grah)