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Perc 10
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NLE Choppa
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Ayy, hmm, mmhmm Wonder how they looking at me now? Now a n***a got the large amount Yeah, I got my money up Kio, Kio Ayy, ayy I'm just thinkin’ what them b*t*hes thinkin' of me now When I was broke and bummy, b*t*hes used to turn me down And now they see me out in person, wanna burn me down I tell 'em "F**k ’em, it ain't sh*t that we can talk about" Hey, hey, now I got a foreign, I used to have a stolen car Used to have jewelry from the mall, now I got a Audemars I used to look up at myself and say "How the f**k I'ma eat tomorrow?" Put the plate up on the tablе, that's what the f**k I be feastin' on Y'all wasn't chеckin' on a n***a when y’all knew I was broke I stayed down, then I came up, I was losing my hope I wanted me some money, b*t*h you know I picked up a pole I started hitting licks, and if you flinch, I’m snatching his soul Ayy, I don't know what state I’m in, I'm just recording These rap n***as, they my son, they should've never begged abortions I had to hang up on my n***a, 'cause he wasn’t talkin' 'bout no money so you know it's not important Ayy, and this the choppa house my n***a, ain't no Glocks allowed I stick 'em up and then I bust it, I'ma gun 'em down I put him six feet deep, I swear to God he won't make a sound My diamonds Aquafina, come too close lil' n***a, you'll drown Ayy, and we was shooting them clips, you would've thought I was a p***star Back in the Maybach, remember days in the police car Teacher telling me that I'm a failure, I ain't gettin' out Now for the kids at the school lookin' at me like a role model Ay, my bottle empty, I told the plug we need some more drugs Perc' 10, the Perc' 15, I'm on both of 'em They see me sayin' real sh*t, my n***a sayin' talk to 'em Leavin' bullet holes so big up in that n***a, I can walk through 'em Yeah I like them Gucci snakes, but I'll never cross my n***a That b*t*h, she ugly up in person 'cause she using all them filters They say, "Lil' Choppa got no filter, that young n***a, he so bitter" B*t*h I'm bitter, I was raised by the robbers and them killers Ayy, I put my money in a shoebox, n***a f**k a bank I pop my sh*t regardless, don't give a f**k what you think And f**k a car, man I want me a f**king tank You shooting with your eyes closed, but when I shoot, I don't f**king blink If I see a n***a eye to eye, b*t*h you know I blackout Black mask, black gat, tryin' to leave his back out You was throwing stones at a motherf**king gla**house I was out in traffic, catch my man and it's a man down Hey, hey, it's a man down, it's a man down No drive-bys, when I see 'em, I'ma walk down I catch 'em slippin', leave 'em missin' in the lost and found And free my n***as, they be jailin' in the dog pound Ayy, no, no Free my n***as, they be jailin' in the dog pound In the dog pound Drroo, doo, doo Ayy, my bottle empty, I told the plug we need some more drugs Perc' 10, the Perc' 15, I'm on both of 'em They see me sayin' real sh*t, my n***a sayin' talk to 'em Leavin' bullet holes so big up in that n***a I can walk through 'em
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