[Hook: DOA Beezy]
I'm a Chiraq baby, where n***as be getting clapped
You ain't know I'm from that raq
Home of that murder cap
Where n***as be woofin on these apps
To these streets you better adapt
Pull up on a fuck n***a like what's up with all that cap
Where n***as be oppin out
Ain't got yo gun ain't no poppin out
Where n***as pull up on yo block and get to hoppin out
Where n***as act like what they not about
Where n***as get shot everyday it ain't really shit to get shot about

[Verse 1: DOA Beezy]
Lil n***a it's a warzone, lil n***a it's a warzone
He makin diss songs
He won't live for long
Even the toughest n***as get scored on
We be doin n***as so wrong
We be doin n***as so wrong
Kids and innocents get whacked too
(?) tell really go on
Better watch yo back if you got that shit on you
That block you bet not sit on
Even the police will get lit on
Where they do drugs and get they kill on
Even yo mama will get drilled on (hell yeah)
I'm a Chiraq baby n***a im a Chiraq baby
Real raq we all goin crazy
We been walkin goin on the daily
Yeah you know lil bro goin brazy
Yeah you know them boys goin brazy
I can hear them demons talkin yeah
I can hear them demons talkin yeah
They get you they gon creep up walkin ya
They get you they gon creep up walkin ya
And you know for me they hawkin ya
[Hook: DOA Beezy]
I'm a Chiraq baby, where n***as be getting clapped
You ain't know I'm from that raq
Home of that murder cap
Where n***as be woofin on these apps
To these streets you better adapt
Pull up on a fuck n***a like what's up with all that cap
Where n***as be oppin out
Ain't got yo gun ain't no poppin out
Where n***as pull up on yo block and get to hoppin out
Where n***as act like what they not about
Where n***as get shot everyday it ain't really shit to get shot about

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Jumpout gang invented hoppin out
That's cause n***as love to die for clout
His block just gon shout em out
Send lil bro on one they'll get a route right now
If they get the loe they'll lurk outside for hours
Still we'll get a n***a house knocked down
Get up to the opps cause they got knocked down
Anybody left they don't even pop round
Pull on they block and pop rounds
Lil boys better stop clownin, (pussy)
Lurkin so it ain't take long until he got left where they found em
A lot of mamas frownin, (Aye, aye, aye)
Couldn't swim in that water he got to deep he drownin
My n***a just got on his feet right now at least he smilin
He popped out without that heat he wildin
He be toting less than thirty shots i see he childish
[Hook: DOA Beezy]
I'm a Chiraq baby, where n***as be getting clapped
You ain't know I'm from that raq
Home of that murder cap
Where n***as be woofin on these apps
To these streets you better adapt
Pull up on a fuck n***a like what's up with all that cap
Where n***as be oppin out
Ain't got yo gun ain't no poppin out
Where n***as pull up on yo block and get to hoppin out
Where n***as act like what they not about
Where n***as get shot everyday it ain't really shit to get shot about