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Sad Song
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Stunna 4 Vegas
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Let my chopper sing a sad song (Noisy on the beat) Bah, bah Mm, mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Get your b*t*h a** down) I let my chopper sing a— Uh, uh, I let my chopper sing a sad song (Song) Uh-huh (Fah, fah) Uh, uh I let my chopper sing a sad song, uh, uh I let my chopper, uh-huh I let my chopper sing a sad song (My chopper sing) Turn a happy home into a sad home (Chopper sing a sad song) I let my chopper sing a sad song (Fah) Uh-huh, I let my chopper, uh-huh (Frrt, grrt, grah) Uh, uh, uh I let my chopper sing, I won't leave the crib without it (Uh-uh) I know she got my back if I get into battery (On some sh*t, come on) Now f**k that, I ain't finna battle (N***a, f**k that) I might let my chopper spit, b*t*h, we might get to wildin' (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah) I don't woof on that 'net, n***a, we promote the violence (We promote the violence) I drop a check, get him wet, when it's done, come get the bounty (Come on) N***a, don't be reachin' for my neck, I'll shoot your head off 'bout these diamonds (Bah, bah, get down) I drop back a Perc', be higher than a pilot (Uh-uh) Rock his a** to sleep, we slime him out, I'm so cannibal (Come on) I let my chopper sing a sad song, we pull up right beside him (Where he at? Get down) I keep my chopper like my back bone, I love her like my mama (On God) She was there when I ain't have nothin', so I keep her right beside me (Duh, blatt, blatt) I let my chopper sing a lullaby (Yeah) We was chillin' at the 'yo, that was our alibi (That was our alibi, still a clue) Cross a n***a quick just like I'm Ali now (Cross a n***a quick, grah, grah) Press a b***on on the switch, then swing it side to side (Press a b***on on that switch, frrt, go) Uh-huh, I love my chopper like my main ho (Just like my main b*t*h, chopper like my main b*t*h) I don't need no security, sh*t, who I came with? (Come on) Uh, I finger f**k the trigger, leave his brains split I let my chopper sing and when she sing I tell her, "Sing, b*t*h" (Bah, bah, bah) I let my chopper sing a sad song (Duh, my chopper sing, go) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Let my chopper sing) I let my chopper sing a sad song (I love how my chopper sing, graow, bah) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh-huh, I love how my chopper sing, brrt) Turn a happy home into a sad home (Ah, uh-huh, duh) Chopper sing a sad song (Frrt, my chopper sing) Happy home into a, uh-huh (Spin, Spin, uh-huh, my chop sung) I grab my chopper, swang and beat blocks (Beat blocks) Shootin' out the whip and now my chopper singin' beatbox (Grah) I don't tolerate 'em when I type, I delete opps (Delete opps) Been watchin' these n***as stop for thirty minutes, he caught three shh He prolly thinkin' he gon' come out, then catch a full, b*t*h He not [?], b*t*h, he pot, I don't, I don't smoke that ho-a** sh*t you smoke, put that weed out Watch how my chop sing like a lullaby, b*t*hes sleep, uh (Uh, it's hot) They said, b*t*h, I'm shootin' so loud the neighbors heard this sh*t from here Love to freestyle, I know them n***as in the grave, they mad, we livin', they dead and we not (And we not) Tell my lil' n***a in prison to stay out, I'ma send it through green dot One-one opp, two-two opps, three-three opps, I remember that's so much strike 'cause we ride for us We only woke up to go seek opps (Grrt) I let my chopper sing a sad song (Sad song, ayy, let my chopper sing) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Go, go, go, woah, go, go, my chopper sing) I let my chopper sing a sad song (What? I love how my chopper sing) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Grah, I love how my chopper sing) I let my chopper sing a sad song (Sad song, I love how my chopper, go) Turn a happy home into a sad home (Go, go, sad home) I let my chopper sing a sad song (Ayy, let my chopper sing, ayy) Happy home into a, uh-huh, my chop sung (Go, dead n***a, uh-huh, my chop sung) I grab my chopper, swang and beat blocks (Beat blocks) Shootin' out the whip and now my chopper singin' beatbox (Beatbox) I don't tolerate 'em when I type, I delete opps (Delete opps) Watchin' this n***a crib for thirty minutes, he caught three bucks Wait 'til he come out, then catch a full, boom, he pot (Blick)
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