When you playing with them rockets gotta keep it silent Where them young niggas at, I tie my shoe, no choppersĪ green light your nine, next notch off your pocket You don't cash out, hit you for playing games We shoot head shots, bullets bust your brainĬheck your mailbox, I sent you four things Scooter and Waka Flocka, OG and Gucci Mane Million dollars' worth of licks, I hit his own sixīricksquad niggas known for taking niggas shit Got hundred round drums, they shoot down bricks Told a goon so I'm a leave us, set it off like Queen Latifah Thousand t-shirt, I bring my blumer, 'cause I ain't got no trust in peopleĬool ass Gucci got me all around these important people Now call your dough, it's nice to meet you, squeeze, whipper, it's nice to bleach you I'm about some reefer smoking, say it to your reaper hoe The O has a key, they don't need no reason for it Got a couple Os but half of them ain't breathing, though
#Gucci i got crazy choppers full
Kid, your granddaddy fought, nigga, any grandsonįallen nigga full of holes, throw his ass a tamponĬatch the tuly with the cooly, at the tech with the breather holes Go and chop them bands off, they gonna sing a sad song I heard your man done passed on, he didn't last long Leaving big holes, leave you like donuts, icing on your bitch face like donutsĬhopper Lee chopped up like cold cuts, young mob, Bricksquad, bitch, get your choppers Just cruising through the streets, me and Road Runner ran around with them choppers, broad day, we sparking, we strapped up, desperado
Yeah, we with your block, block, block, block, block, yeah With them choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers My young niggas, they wretched, bout to snatch a plug, the kidnapping Shot fired, man down, 100 drone, boy, what you doing
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