Ahksxma - Pray Wit My Choppa Lyrics

As hard as I try, can't save everybody
I know there is some people that think I forgot em
Swear ya time could get lost, when you duckin them coppas
You playin Batman, but my boys really robbin
Want all the smoke, so they set hood on fire
I'm in the streets, on a roll like a tire
I got a pistol bitch, kick like a rifle
I can't trust my shadow, I pray wit my choppa

As hard as I try, can't save everybody
I know there is some people that think I forgot em
Swear ya time could get lost, when you duckin them coppas,
You playin Batman, but my boys really robbin
Want all the smoke, so they set hood on fire
I'm in the streets, on a roll like a tire
I got a pistol bitch, kick like a rifle
I can't trust my shadow, I pray wit my choppa

Gotta hunnid round stuffed in the Goyard
Big body, disrespectful, traffic, blow god
Crack harder then the rock, but the coke soft
These niggas pussy, tampon, ima big dawg
On the way to Philly, drive the work, and trust that he pissed off
Good gas, phew, lift off
If he pussy, remix him, tell him get cone
Shot hit him, spin him, doorknob
I dick ah bitch down like a pornstar
And if we ever go broke then we gon rob
Six shoot outs in we ain't took a loss
Niggas pussy, look in his eyes, see the fraud
Goons in this bitch and they booted up
Bitch I ball for this money like Milwaukee Bucks
Conversation bout money, then I bought it up
Bitch I'm strapped for the war, we got army trucks

Shotgun pump like an artery
Keep hearing money, it's calling me
I've heard that shit ain't what it seems
Lies to me its made believe
Yeaa!
As hard as I try, can't save everybody
I know there is some people that think I forgot em
Swear ya time could get lost, when you duckin them coppas,
You playin Batman, but my boys really robbin
Want all the smoke, so they set hood on fire
I'm in the streets, on a roll like a tire
I got a pistol bitch, kick like a rifle
I can't trust my shadow, I pray wit my choppa

I know there is some people that think I forgot em
Swear ya time could get lost, when you duckin them coppas,
You playin Batman, but my boys really robbin
Want all the smoke, so they set hood on fire
I'm in the streets, on a roll like a tire
I got a pistol bitch, kick like a rifle
I can't trust my shadow, I pray wit my choppa

Times get hard, twenty eight on eight
Never liked selling drugs, but I had to make it shake
Cut the grass, eye level, hear the hisses from the snakes
I ain't worried bout these bitches, I been duckin from them jakes
And they clip beside a drac, my niggas really going ape
He a pussy boy for watchin still, wouldn't bust a grape
Bitch you really got a problem if I let you see ma face
I don't ever leave a witness, don't got time for a case
Father went to prison, so I turned into a savage
Hadda cop tools, load them sticks, and all the madness
No remorse for an opp, we can shoot it out in traffic
Make a body disappear, make a call and its magic
Bullet lift em up, get em stuck, gon need a ladder
Pray to god every night, forgive me for my actions
Fell off wit the plug, took him off, he was taxin
When I got hungry, yeah I was robbin wit a passion
Swerved a lil work, shit got a lil traction
Break it down wit ma dawgs, we divide it into fractions
Leave faith in this shit, dawg we can make it happen
Going hard for it everyday like the Jackson

I know there is some people that think I forgot em
Swear ya time could get lost, when you duckin them coppas
You playin Batman, but my boys really robbin
Want all the smoke, so they set hood on fire
I'm in the streets, on a roll like a tire
I got a pistol bitch, kick like a rifle
I can't trust my shadow, I pray wit my choppa

I know there is some people that think I forgot em
Swear ya time could get lost, when you duckin them coppas,
You playin Batman, but my boys really robbin
Want all the smoke, so they set hood on fire
I'm in the streets, on a roll like a tire
I got a pistol bitch, kick like a rifle
I can't trust my shadow, I pray wit my choppa