Ayy, ayy Know I might be next to blow, but I'm still tryna stretch a bow 375 up the score, Choppa gang bitch, I'm CEO Had to slime 'em out about that bread, you know he had to go I just crossed another nigga over with no pick and roll Get on the ground, listen up, ho give it up or get hit up Fucking on this thot and she a opp but I'on give a fuck If I ever took you on a mission, we forever stuck I'm tryna make one of these rap niggas give they Rollies up He got out the kitchen when he found out he couldn't take the heat Niggas wanna be in competition, tell 'em take a seat I gotta make sure the trappers, killers, and the robbers eat I'ma get locked up for overkill, you think 'bout robbing me (and may he rest in peace) This a shiesty summer, yeah Buck you for your llama, yeah Choppa hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah This a shiesty summer, yeah Buck you for your llama, yeah Choppa hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah Off this drank, I bet I catch a opp before I catch a cold You gotta quit putting yo' trust in niggas who ain't never rode Used to think my nigga was a hunnid 'til his colors showed Really wanna get a bitch but these hoes be too quick to fold Mr. Pooh, that sticky dude, bitch I got juice in the drought Draco trip a nigga on his face tryna chase him some clout When it's time to slide, you know we quick to break them choppas out And you gotta get patted down before you reach the Choppa house And I been on some new shit ye ain't gotta check my old work Ten steps ahead, I was still in school doing my homework Quick to set a nigga up that love to put they hoes first See-through clip up in the AUG, I watch the bullets burst City was just getting a lil' too dry, I brought the trouble back Me and Hank gon' make sure that he whacked 'cause we gon' double back Swerving left to right up in the scat until we caught a flat And you ain't never slimed nobody out, so why you screaming slatt? This a shiesty summer, yeah Buck you for your llama, yeah Choppa hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah This a shiesty summer, yeah Buck you for your llama, yeah Choppa hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah You ain't never slimed nobody out, so why you screaming slatt? Me and Hank gon' make sure that he whacked 'cause we gon' double back I gotta make sure the trappers, killers, and the robbers eat I'ma get locked up for overkill, you think 'bout robbing me
Devo fottere sta vita Come se fosse una tipa Lei è latina Droga sopra il tanita Guanti in latex, no prove Manette ai polsi no Rolex Sto pensando al milione Io non vi conosco Qua vi fanno il lavoro e il posto Fixette dei soldi solo con loro vado d'accordo Giro ancora a piedi fanculo le vostre auto di lusso Troppi parlano ma pochi fanno Ho una squadra d'assalto,chiudiamo l'assunto Dindi entrano e vanno Non ho paura di nessuno solo della morte La paranoia è mia amica mi rovina perché mi conosce Ma quale omicidio che già è tanto se fai il rapper Sono un Moneymaker, hitmaker, playmaker, Lakers
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0:13
Ayy, ayy
Know I might be next to blow, but I'm still tryna stretch a bow
375 up the score, Choppa gang bitch, I'm CEO
Had to slime 'em out about that bread, you know he had to go
I just crossed another nigga over with no pick and roll
Get on the ground, listen up, ho give it up or get hit up
Fucking on this thot and she a opp but I'on give a fuck
If I ever took you on a mission, we forever stuck
I'm tryna make one of these rap niggas give they Rollies up
He got out the kitchen when he found out he couldn't take the heat
Niggas wanna be in competition, tell 'em take a seat
I gotta make sure the trappers, killers, and the robbers eat
I'ma get locked up for overkill, you think 'bout robbing me (and may he rest in peace)
This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah
Choppa hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah
This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah
Choppa hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah
Off this drank, I bet I catch a opp before I catch a cold
You gotta quit putting yo' trust in niggas who ain't never rode
Used to think my nigga was a hunnid 'til his colors showed
Really wanna get a bitch but these hoes be too quick to fold
Mr. Pooh, that sticky dude, bitch I got juice in the drought
Draco trip a nigga on his face tryna chase him some clout
When it's time to slide, you know we quick to break them choppas out
And you gotta get patted down before you reach the Choppa house
And I been on some new shit ye ain't gotta check my old work
Ten steps ahead, I was still in school doing my homework
Quick to set a nigga up that love to put they hoes first
See-through clip up in the AUG, I watch the bullets burst
City was just getting a lil' too dry, I brought the trouble back
Me and Hank gon' make sure that he whacked 'cause we gon' double back
Swerving left to right up in the scat until we caught a flat
And you ain't never slimed nobody out, so why you screaming slatt?
This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah
Choppa hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah
This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah
Choppa hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah
You ain't never slimed nobody out, so why you screaming slatt?
Me and Hank gon' make sure that he whacked 'cause we gon' double back
I gotta make sure the trappers, killers, and the robbers eat
I'ma get locked up for overkill, you think 'bout robbing me
1:20
it’s not a remake tezz
Vukoav
Devo fottere sta vita
Come se fosse una tipa
Lei è latina
Droga sopra il tanita
Guanti in latex, no prove
Manette ai polsi no Rolex
Sto pensando al milione
Io non vi conosco
Qua vi fanno il lavoro e il posto
Fixette dei soldi solo con loro vado d'accordo
Giro ancora a piedi fanculo le vostre auto di lusso
Troppi parlano ma pochi fanno
Ho una squadra d'assalto,chiudiamo l'assunto
Dindi entrano e vanno
Non ho paura di nessuno solo della morte
La paranoia è mia amica mi rovina perché mi conosce
Ma quale omicidio che già è tanto se fai il rapper
Sono un Moneymaker, hitmaker, playmaker, Lakers
Aye not gonna lie this shi ass don’t I don’t wanna hear this shi again
free shyiesty
i’m so icy
we got choppers you can’t dice me
this ain’t no game niggas getting pricy.
fuck ur chain ima take a 5 piece.