Fat Trel - Niggaz Dying lyrics

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Another body drop, another homicide

Bitches snitching, niggas dying

Police is watching, mamma’s crying

Choppers in the house, 30’s outside

Another body drop, another homicide

Bitches snitching, niggas dying

Police is watching, mamma’s crying

Choppers in the house, 30’s outside

Choppers, choppers, choppers

Niggas dying

Choppers, choppers, choppers

Niggas dying

Choppers, choppers, choppers

These niggas dying

Niggas dying

Niggas doing life, snitchers doing months

Free a lil’ dirt, this ain’t what you want

Choppers in the house, pounds in the trunk

Lean in my cup, dope in my blunt

First I pop me a chopper then you see a doctor

Knickers and ecstasy, Gucci and Flocka

Call me a roller, she give me the buckle

No, I’m not sobbing, you know I’mma shot you

Wait till it’s over, my shooters is proper

…and Louis and Gucci and Prada

Police is plotting, I see ‘em, I’m watching

I spot them, I got them, I drop them, I shot them

Bitches is telling, niggas is welling

Dreams and drugs and witches you sell ‘em

Fuck is you thinking, my chopper’s propeller

Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon

Bitches is telling and niggas is welling

Dreams and drugs and witches you sell ‘em

Fuck is you thinking, my chopper’s propeller

Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon

Another body drop, another homicide

Bitches snitching, niggas dying

Police is watching, mamma’s crying

Choppers in the house, 30’s outside

Another body drop, another homicide

Bitches snitching, niggas dying

Police is watching, mamma’s crying

Choppers in the house, 30’s outside

Choppers, choppers, choppers

Niggas dying

Choppers, choppers, choppers

Niggas dying

Choppers, choppers, choppers

These niggas dying

Niggas dying

Murder and money and money and murder

Niggas is shooting some shit you ain’t heard of

Only around if you smoking this syrup

You lose ‘em on purpose, these strippers you working

Police is lurking and niggas is nervous

They caught ‘em and told ‘em their coming was urgent

They hit him with 5, he might be alive

But hurry, his body is burning

If they say he alive somebody lied

I seen them white sheets when his momma cried

If they say he alive somebody lied

I seen them white sheets when his momma cried

They shooting for nothing, they shooting to kill

Choppers with drummers, they shooting for real

If you close at my blow I hope you know the deal

It’s crazy, I know it, but fuck it, it’s real

Another body drop, another homicide

Bitches snitching, niggas dying

Police is watching, mamma’s crying

Choppers in the house, 30’s outside

Another body drop, another homicide

Bitches snitching, niggas dying

Police is watching, mamma’s crying

Choppers in the house, 30’s outside

Choppers, choppers, choppers

Niggas dying

Choppers, choppers, choppers

Niggas dying

Choppers, choppers, choppers

These niggas dying

Niggas dying

Another body drop, another homicide

Bitches snitching, niggas dying

Police is watching, mamma’s crying

Choppers in the house, 30’s outside