YOUNG CHRIS

YOUNG CHRIS - Choppas lyrics

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Can’t wait, what up nigga!

I’m alive!

Young Chris

Uh, never ground on the shot gun

To dare when I pop one,

And the nigga I get low,

Gotta go for the casco,

Two hoes in my casa,

One clean, one cleaning up ..

One give him, while I hit em from the back yard

I’m tryin in this palm, nigga looking like a mobster

Kind of .. the school, before track one .. in the pool

F*ck away from the cobs thinking you ain’t getting bad bitch

All the stead .. all the rules, commitments, never panic,

Such a hoe ass down never stand it,

Wanna play with all like sheavy,

They all white corrupt the..

.. when I vanish, bad bitches the .. speak Spanish,

Junk baller, black Candice, miss .. to the sea on the campus,

Uh, gotta ride every girl ride,

I can spit it all over the .. can’t wait,

You gotta feel if I say .., .. go killer over the high way

Save the carter who the f*ck this is the new check,

What the f*ck is my true leg,

The boy is kill when I say chill, going trap over the pulling

Uh, see and go for the waste,

D and D over the face, reading over his face

Love a nigga dare for f*ck around with the brick,

Get the loyal alive we get over the chase.

Hook:

Mother*ck them kopas, them kopas, them kopas, what’s up niggas?

he’s been choppas, them choppas, them choppas,

One time where the sunny at, where sunny at, sunny at?

trying to find where the money at, money at, money at?

Nigga have this lampin’, keep up nigga we dancin’

Your bitch at home she ramin’, my bitch I bet she tamin’

And passport stampin could never ..

When it come to drama we ..

When it come to miles we fly,

Give a foreign car as we landing.

What a bitch I’m out to catch

Uh, sippers I’m out to sex

Versace for tittie boy,

Back and .. is gonna flex,

Gotta keep it loaded,

If you ain’t gonna shoot it them choate

She ain’t for me low bitch ass nigga I see so many gangstas that ..

I keep them standing, that 30, white young nigga still you dirty

Niggas ain’t giving me all black out so Will.i.am little Fergie’s

They feel the tight your Jersey,

Blank chain ain’t niggas ain’t worthy

Execution style in your bitch ass niggas

My ..my niggas ain’t worry,

Yeah we got that 4 pound, we got that nina

F*ck, on the 17 she illegal to thinking to Serena

.. the thick word the block, pray them niggas don’t ..

Them niggas ain’t know why we still at the bottom

What the f*ck they’re gonna do when will go at the top?

Hook:

Mother*ck them kopas, them kopas, them kopas, what’s up niggas?

gotta keep them choppas, them choppas, them choppas,

One time where the sunny at, where sunny at, sunny at?

trying to find where the money at, money at, money at?

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