(What's happenin' Chi Chi)

The voice
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf**ker up)
The Hero
Ain't nobody bigger than this sh*t
That sh*t be script
Aye Baby, I told you brody, you hear me
We want four-hundred for the weed nigga

We need the eyes, got it poppin' this sh*t ain't usual
When everybody want something it feel like they using you
I wanna turn up some more, but for what I keep it cool
I'm startin' to feel like a God, I'm like what would Jesus do
You gotta piece of me forever I can't never leave you
Can't go back and forth with no one I know what that lead to
Told me you wanted some space, but sh*t I wanna breathe too
I can't go back to my neighborhood no more, I breeze through

I had to sleep my gun
When I was booked I wanted to sleep with my son
Parole board had a grip on my bond
I couldn't dip
She was broke
But the hood knew her well
She couldn't strip
Plus
Ain't no type of scam in this world she couldn't flip
Ain't no type of lean in this world I couldn't sip
I beef with my cousin, we catch him, it's f**k him
He f**k with the other side, he gettin' killed
He f**k with the other side, he gettin' killed

I'ma speak for everybody who ain't got a way, get 'em
And if I say a number you ain't gotta wave cash here
I done got bigger and richer than last year
I don't f**k with too many niggas from last year
Bond 'em out for fifty-thousand cash, I use a cashier
And I was acidic at a time, I got mad tears
Whatever goes up must come down, ferris wheel
He ain't buy guns, but he rather buy Chanel heels

You can be the voice if you want to
You can be the hero if you want to
You can have millions if you want to
And you can do what you want to
And we be them niggas who they lookin' up to
And we be them niggas who they lookin' up
And we be them niggas who they lookin' up to
And we be them niggas who they lookin' up

Police get behind me and they betta not stop
Binary trigger on the AR non-stop
We don't never post but we be makin' Tik Toks
Why you don't be in the hood no more, that sh*t hot
Niggas really thinkin' they can catch up with me
That is not my bitch if she ain't rockin Richard Millies
Just 'cause you got the same kinda car we not the same kind
I just had two bestfriends try and suck me at the same time
Damn I miss them houses in the hood we used to trap 'em out
The only reason we ain't on yo ass 'cause you was tappin' out
My opps just went to jail, I paid a bros to go and pop him out
400 a show ain't none less I betta pack it out
Catch 'em out in traffic gotta ask him what them couches 'bout
Internet gangstas y'all just actin' out
They made jokes when I was broke look at who laughin' now
I'm gettin' too big for all these chains I gotta pass them down
I'm tryna turn up all the killas, I'm tryna crash them out
I ain't got no credit, I need to get some I be cashin' out
You with the bitch because she think she gettin' passed around
I know some niggas who look rich but buyin' a couple pounds
Stop all that huffin' and that puffin' before we blow you down
I got six pipes on this G Wagon this bitch Supa loud
Turks and Caicos scuba divin' vacation 300 thousand
I'm the headliner now, I might jump off in the crowd

You can be the voice if you want to
You can be the hero if you want to
You can have millions if you want to
And you can do what you want to
And we be them niggas who they lookin' up to
And we be them niggas who they lookin' up
And we be them niggas who they lookin' up to
And we be them niggas who they lookin' up to