Chop 'Em Down
Kidd Young
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I'm with the vibe Choppa on my side and that shit scream'n You could keep the pistol in your pocket we don't need it Money on my mind it's got me feen'n Poison for your pleasure you can pick your weakness Got me chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah Chop chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah yeah Chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah Chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah yeah Choppa out the window and it's scream'n I said I could turn the night into a Demon Hellcat through the city when I'm leavin Might just turn into monster when you see him Back on the wall they tried to kill me but I don't feel nothin at all I'm destine to ball the game needs someone like me on the charts Plaques on the wall gotta go get it it's nothing or all Got the money on call shout out to all my dawgs Lot of hard work and dedication I'm praying to God I'm praying to God cause he made me a boss and I don't take losses at all Drippin in gold when I'm on the road cause I make a lot of withdrawals Don't talk to me sonny unless its bout money don't get me involved If she with the vibe we cuttin them tiesI'm hittin it raw Yeah Choppa on my side and that shit scream'n You could keep the pistol in your pocket we don't need it Money on my mind it's got me feen'n Poison for your pleasure you can pick your weakness Got me chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah Chop chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah yeah Chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah Chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah yeah Old money make new money new money make fake friends This Maybach got great rims got 8 choppas get ya spray tanned Four blood hounds in the whip might bust down my wrist Might take off that strap and come bust down your bitch Yeah Back to the grind had to go get me a choppa cause there wasn't slime I gotta shine they know I'll get it in time Shorty divine she like the way that I rhyme yeah it's back to the streets raised in the guttaI barely could sleep Now I'm suits play discreet keep a couple choppers under the seats I'm praying to God cause he made me a boss and I don't take losses at all Drippin in gold when I'm on the road cause I make a lot of withdrawals Don't talk to me sonny unless its about money don't get me involved If she with the vibe we cuttin them tiesI'm hittin it raw Yeah Choppa on my side and that shit scream'n You could keep the pistol in your pocket we don't need it Money on my mind it's got me feen'n Poison for your pleasure you can pick your weakness Got me chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah Chop chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah yeah Chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah Chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah yeah
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