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You cross a line i will not hesitate, chop speak words just like it's some commentary
Dollars, yin, pesos, it do not matter i want it all and all
nigga Done drop 109 dimes
You can't do shit around him He gon' tattletale but my brothers all go to hell Heaven Then back to hell!
Chop a nigga down Bag
he waiting on his appeal
Euphoria, blasting Grizz thinking bout John
Dropped the dough and got him smoked for putting Chop inside his songs
Diss
I was on x yea I was on bean
High as the fuck like I can't see
Hop out the lamb yeah hop out the V
Keep a chop tucked cause they staring at me
When
gon' chop me, yeah
He gon' kick up his ribs
Okay, better tell him that I'm gone again
I was ridin' round solo
Cause I can't ride with wrong friends
I
born fi quit
Mi a fight till the end, like karate kid
Work prayer fate, every song ha fi hit
If mi nah chop eh line, now mi a write song
Mi a hunt ' fi
slick
Talking like I bust a chop, but they ain't see me with the stick
Talking like I'm from New York I got the jersey like a Knick
Pop your shit
How you
dissin' whole time and your fuckin' brother dead
Bitch, you said I wouldn't be shit, that's what your fuckin' brother said
Pull up to your block with a chop
off the rockers
Don't call the doctor, but we got to drop the bodies off
In the charlie top, we oughta call anybody talking
I'ma chop them up, I
it home
You tryna play me like I'm dumb, I see through everything
Ridin' round this city with this chop, I might just let it rain
I skirt off in
the killers, fuck the rats.
Here we go again!
I just popped out with my chop.
Murk off in this scat like it ain't nothin.
I be racin' to the trap, pick up that
WITH 101
cND
Yc KNOW THcT I cIN'T TcLKING DcLMcTION
YOU CHOP THE HEcD OFF THE SNcKE KUZ THcT'S THE FOUNDcTION
I DONE SHED BLOOD SWEcT cND TEcRS
every time I get new opps, I get the lo
I let off shots up on they block, when someone drop, I yell out go
I got a chop so big, it takes shit off
rip I had enough cheese
Really lit can light a candle with my finger tip
I be at Char wedge salad chop the chicken strips
I got a switch on a 19 with
Uh
Harry the good guy
Yea
I say this kind love e dey make man kolo oh
I swear e dey burst my bololo
Wetin you give me chop, girl I no know
Eh ah
Flocka where in opa locka steak is rare, when I beef, it ain't fair
Chop ya foot off like a hare, now you gotta say a prayer
Take you back to my lair, skin
popping RPs they help me sleep at night
And I ain't for the clout chase
Y'all can keep the likes
They just hit they lights
We gotta chop
Brother bang this
fucked up
That nigga always got the drink and he done clutched up
Damn, yeah, the chop go boop, boop, boop
Like a nigga Queen Latifah, finna set it off
4nem tweakin', uh
Don't do no beef, that ain't my business, dawg, I leave these niggas bleedin
Pull up and dump the semi off, this chop hit hard like
like babanla
All di girls for the town wan chop my bana
Yeah, dem hear say Godboii, I don dey para
E know mean say, me no getti mara
Hmm, i dey manya
And niggas makin' jokes, and when we face to face, bitch, we gon' see it
Yeah, big chops, we got some shit that go from A to Z
And there ain't fuckin' clubs
clever
To fuck with me, gotta do better Pussy boy never can shit on you
Sayin' whatever, I chop it and put it together And sauce it up, down to the letter
wanna talk
Murky ridin' dolo with this blicky, I don't wanna walk
I just hit his blocker with this chopper, swear that nigga chop
Brody, keep on talkin',
fold, didn't, oh, drop the catch Stop the check, let it roll
Pop roulette, chopper set Chop his neck just to stop success
Got two techs for this mess, you
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