CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Choppa Gang

Turn the mic' down (Uh)
Let me hit that blunt right there, Zoo (Uh, uh, uh, yeah, phew)
(Big C Hop)
Ain't got your gun (Ooh, yeah, that's all there)
This that walkdown, this that rundown, this that faceshot (That n***a Don by E chopped this up, man)
(Hop out, we murder sh*t)
Yeah, aight

Hop out with that stick (Stick), oh, he lackin' (Lackin'), we get super close (Super close, yeah, aight, come on)
Me and my brothers, we swing that chop (Ha), I swear we do the most (Do the most, bah)
Catch 'em deep ridin' in that car, we tryna go two for four (Uh, that's that, aight, come on)
Hit him with that fast sh*t out that Glock (Bet), now his a** movin' slow (Frrt, now he gone, sweep, ha)
Way that chop be shootin' through trees like I'm a lumberjack (Ha, ha, frrt, go)
Yeah, GBG 4L, it's Get Back Gang, wе still on get-back (Still on get-back)
Ayy, this expеnsive drip, I don't give a f**k if my sh*t mismatched
These ain't hollow tips, chasers put his dumb a** on a sh*tbag (Sh*tty boy, bah, haha)
Hit him so much times (Bah), we tap his face (Bah), now he can't see no more (See no more, uh-uh)
Better not get in the way this chop (Uh-uh, uh-uh), your family gon' see frame (Swear to God, on my mama)
Yeah, better not in the way this chop (Aight, let's go), your a** ain't bulletproof (Bah, bah, bah)
Ayy, slidin' in that stolen splat (Gang, n***a, frrt), catch an opp, hit the roof (Uh, hit the roof)
F**k up out my DM, n***a (Next), you ain't tryna get did today (He was cap, aight, come on)
Lil' b*t*h in my DM (Lil' b*t*h), she keep askin' what I did today (Haha, ayy, what I did today, yeah)
Know my shooters on go (They on go), I ain't even gon' speak on what they did for Zay (Them boys gon' step, n***a)
How you lose your mans, ain't even hop in that car? You still ain't slid for gang (Aight, come on)
N***a say it's smoke, then f**k whatever, know we with the gang (Know we with that)
Yeah, slide through Bragg' and grab lil' Bang, his a** quick to bang (Uh, he on them bricks, gang)
You can die in this b*t*h, that's on my mama, give f**k what you bang (Give f**k what you bang, Blood, Crip)
We got choppers in this b*t*h just like Choppa Gang (Bah, bah, Choppa Gang, free Shiesty)
'Fore you hop on IG dissin' that six, go catch you a body, gang (Six, go catch, on my mama)
My lil' brother ride past his a** to a**ist (Ayy, n***a), that's a body, gang (That's a body)
All that gangster sh*t, he be on IG like his name Max Payne (Name Max Payne)
First n***a play with that gang, that's 2SG, they gon' lose they brain (Your top, n***a)
N***a gon' lose your head, n***a gon' lose your top (Shh, frrt, phew, uh, I'ma make it)
We ridin' 'round with these Glocks, ridin' 'round with these chops, n***a (I'ma make it hot for n***as, uh, uh)
I say, "F**k the opps, free my brothers, f**k them opp n***as" (I'ma make it hot for n***as, I say, what else?)
I say, "F**k the opps, free my n***as, f**k the opps, n***a" (Shh, shh, I'ma make it hot for n***as, frrt, uh, what else?)
Mm, mm-mm, I'm out my top, n***a (Phew, phew, phew, get your gun)
Got your gun, go get your gun, go grab your choppa, n***a (Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
Hop inside that car with your choppa, n***a (With that, phew)
Hit they block, mm-mm, then get (Woo)
Aight
Woah