Chops (feat. Lil Ray & P-Trill)
Tokyo Kings
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(Yeah, P-Trill and Lil Ray on this You know the vibes) Ridin' down the block, got me bustin' all these chops Feel like I be on the clock, way them digits start to double up Started getting money, so I had to get a cover up Tryna run them plays like a game, nigga, huddle up From the same ground where a nigga held it down I done started with a half, now I'm playing with them pounds From the same ground where a nigga held it down I done started with a half, now I'm playing with them pounds Ridin' down the block, got me bustin' all these chops Feel like I be on the clock, way them digits start to double up Started getting money, so I had to get a cover up Tryna run them plays like a game, nigga, huddle up From the same ground where a nigga held it down I done started with a half, now I'm playing with them pounds From the same ground where a nigga held it down I done started with a half, now I'm playing with them pounds F*ck all the acting, y'all using actions to get reactions Rappin' my passion, some do it just to support they fashion Eating cheese, I don't understand the Pig Latin Gang get to clapping, now y'all dead opps my brodie ashin' Let me slow down, before y'all say I'm ignorant Turn the flow down, show y'all I'm different To lift y'all up, I might have to make my image big But y'all ain't really come to learn, call that an internship From a town where they really ain't no pot to piss "He gon' make it," yeah, that assumption ain't hard to miss It's hard to grip, hard to tackle that we're in a battle Foot on the pedal 'cause a youngin' got lots on his list Ooh, haha, and that's when I awaken Shots fired, and I ain't talking Sanaa Lathan How'd my brown ass get to Cleveland? I'm a family guy Tuckin' nips, y'all say y'all hustle but barely try They stressin' 'bout a bitch, only money on my mind How I gotta get them chips, only real ones know the grind And I'm hanging with the 'Rips but we all one of a kind And I'm ballin' like the Knicks but I'm Melo in his prime Yeah, I used to be down but I never stayed there Had the trap the money up like I'm getting paper cuts And I'm smokin' on the Runtz like a killer on the run (And these bitches hit me up just to kill, for the fun) Ridin' down the block, got me bustin' all these chops Feel like I be on the clock, way them digits start to double up Started getting money, so I had to get a cover up Tryna run them plays like a game, nigga, huddle up From the same ground where a nigga held it down I done started with a half, now I'm playing with them pounds From the same ground where a nigga held it down I done started with a half, now I'm playing with them pounds Ridin' down the block, got me bustin' all these chops Feel like I be on the clock, way them digits start to double up Started getting money, so I had to get a cover up Tryna run them plays like a game, nigga, huddle up From the same ground where a nigga held it down I done started with a half, now I'm playing with them pounds From the same ground where a nigga held it down I done started with a half, now I'm playing with them pounds
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Written by: Paul Valentine, Raymond Norris, Jr.
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