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with it
We got straps on full toolkit
Got the Choppa glizzy with extensions
Better not pop up in my mentions
When we see you it's on sight
I saw

a guardian angel

Choppa make him two-step, no tango
Rap game, choke hold, no strangle
Pushin' P, too much, might throw up
You live by the gun, nigga, you

yu a bitxh,and we know that yu a snitch,so stop talking like u wit it,

Draco for a ARPeezy,nighas shoot'n up houses,gon n Sob I'm by the tree,soon

Got that bag under the mattress
Stretch that nigga like elastic
Everything I got, I had to go and get it out the mud
Niggas feeling salty so that choppa

low
I know niggas wishin' and switchin' them roles
Can't fill in my shoes, boy, stay in your clothes

And please don't call me by my government
We are

blunt, smoke by the pound
Know they listen to my music, they fuck with my sound
I need a doc to inspect my head, I think I'm getting sicker now
Come

on my face, yea that bitch she just want a taste, yea
I be in the kitchen cooking chicken these bitches be bitches
Hop out wit a choppa & dracs & switches

on the news, niggas need to stop playin'
Diss on the members, get clap by the mans
choppa be clappin', I ain't talkin' bout hands
The way it be drummin', a think

Ooh, Beats by Jay, you made this?
Choppa on the track
I'm a man of my own, don't need nobody to hold my hand
Chase a bag don't chase ho's, if you run

the whip, walk him down, we ain't doin' no drive-by
Glock on my hip, they go, fat, fat, I fucked his  bitch, got her callin' me papa
Old school drip, no dada

down in a rut
cM 16 made it back in 2016
Haven't had a good year since you were 15
Hit the track gon from Good Year tried to spin these 
Michigan we up

see me coming
See a opp turn 4k trey, I gotta get to dumping
Choppa kicking like Kung Fu, you think we bringing dumplings
All I know about is drill, I

Same ass nigga from the mother fucking vill
Yea digg
Ik what she on by the way that she blush
I'm down her story I must be her crush
She sucking my

wanna be a rich no more

when i close the hatch alone
when i look down this long road

i thought i would be fine by tomorrow
if it's not, that's my last

indifferent to the cake
Money hungry motherfuckers gon' always fuck up the play
But I still gotta get paid
Kick the door on where he stay
I keep choppas where I

on the off-season
How the fuck you say you love me but don't show the meanin'
Isolation, I just wanna be by myself
1 am I'm on, the road it's just me and the city

she fine as hell
I don't kiss and tell
And my choppa it don't jam, ain't no save by the bell
I'ma give him hell
Wish that boy farewell
I'ma give him

a ring
Mufasa these bitches treat me Like a king
My diamonds they glassine they Glow and they BLING
Reach for my neck and the Choppa gone SING
I got that

business I fly around just like a kite
She wanted a bite I told her alright
Took that bitch down by the end of my night
Her nigga got mad but I didn't even

really kick it down, ain't knockin' on your door (ain't knockin' on your door)
We be movin' way too fast, ain't moving slow (we ain't movin' slow)
Aye,

me to a loose-screw
Got bad habits like i'm steve lacey
Said they down to stay
But it seems like everyone's leaving lately
So fuck it i'll stay

it's Roger, like American Dad

Aye! Like American Dad, I surrounded by stans
Upstaging, I'm hazardous
Bound to get banned
See yo' bae, and I'm Bowser

a Dutch
Then she makes spaghetti for us
Take a Polaroid
Promise you Imma blow this bitch
I bought a choppa then had it
Shoot out and sold this shit after I

the same guy
Bye bye

I ain't falling for you
I ain't falling for your lies
They better not be talking shit
I got this choppa by my side
And you can wipe