Choppa bust out .45's
It's ripping through your clothes
Moncleezy on the floor
Body filled with bullet holes
Bulletproof the V
Got it tinted, that's the UFO
Don't act like you ain't know my ring the size of the Super Bowl
Bro tatted on my limb
Choppa grim reaping for your souls
Don't act like you ain't know me and my chops 2 and O
Yuh
In Sin City
Do what Sinny says
If Sinny says to get that bread
Then nigga better get that bread
Bro in the cut
Aiming for ya head
Where the party at
Girls on the way
Like I'm in jagged edge
Big ass choppa finna knock a nigga off the
Big ass chop knockin off a nigga vertebrae
Remember when we sent his man's right to them pearly gates
Well if he ain't learn that day
Then Nigga finna learn today
Bitch I'm the reason for the
Bitch I'm the reason for the murder rate
Lil bro on live just talking shit
Talking bout some
"Pour some wok in this"
Like Nigga need to stop it
Like Brodie you be off it
I know we talk about that life
But you ain't gotta be on that shit
I know I'm balling in real life but Brodie getting scholarships
I ain't even f*ck with college
Just went and f*cked a college bitch
Yuh
Just went and f*cked a college bitch
I got a
I got a
Vintage piece
Make a nigga look like I was ancient
Legend in the making
Trapping right up out the basement
Guess he ain't worried about his life
Watch how a nigga take it
Like bro can't even face it
Only cyph if I arrange it
Only chase the bag
A bitch nah I ain't never chasing
This ain't no hospital Nigga no I ain't got no patience
I got a couple custy's
Reload the choppa buss him
Nigga that's end of discussion
Choppa bust out .45's
It's ripping through your clothes
Moncleezy on the floor
Body filled with bullet holes
Bulletproof the V
Got it tinted, that's the UFO
Don't act like you ain't know my ring the size of the Super Bowl
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Choppa bust out .45's
It's ripping through your clothes
Moncleezy on the floor
Body filled with bullet holes
Bulletproof the V
Got it tinted, that's the UFO
Don't act like you ain't know my ring the size of the Super Bowl
Bro tatted on my limb
Choppa grim reaping for your souls
Don't act like you ain't know me and my chops 2 and O
Yuh
In Sin City
Do what Sinny says
If Sinny says to get that bread
Then nigga better get that bread
Bro in the cut
Aiming for ya head
Where the party at
Girls on the way
Like I'm in jagged edge
Big ass choppa finna knock a nigga off the
Big ass chop knockin off a nigga vertebrae
Remember when we sent his man's right to them pearly gates
Well if he ain't learn that day
Then Nigga finna learn today
Bitch I'm the reason for the
Bitch I'm the reason for the murder rate
Lil bro on live just talking shit
Talking bout some
"Pour some wok in this"
Like Nigga need to stop it
Like Brodie you be off it
I know we talk about that life
But you ain't gotta be on that shit
I know I'm balling in real life but Brodie getting scholarships
I ain't even f*ck with college
Just went and f*cked a college bitch
Yuh
Just went and f*cked a college bitch
I got a
I got a
Vintage piece
Make a nigga look like I was ancient
Legend in the making
Trapping right up out the basement
Guess he ain't worried about his life
Watch how a nigga take it
Like bro can't even face it
Only cyph if I arrange it
Only chase the bag
A bitch nah I ain't never chasing
This ain't no hospital Nigga no I ain't got no patience
I got a couple custy's
Reload the choppa buss him
Nigga that's end of discussion
Choppa bust out .45's
It's ripping through your clothes
Moncleezy on the floor
Body filled with bullet holes
Bulletproof the V
Got it tinted, that's the UFO
Don't act like you ain't know my ring the size of the Super Bowl
It's ripping through your clothes
Moncleezy on the floor
Body filled with bullet holes
Bulletproof the V
Got it tinted, that's the UFO
Don't act like you ain't know my ring the size of the Super Bowl
Bro tatted on my limb
Choppa grim reaping for your souls
Don't act like you ain't know me and my chops 2 and O
Yuh
In Sin City
Do what Sinny says
If Sinny says to get that bread
Then nigga better get that bread
Bro in the cut
Aiming for ya head
Where the party at
Girls on the way
Like I'm in jagged edge
Big ass choppa finna knock a nigga off the
Big ass chop knockin off a nigga vertebrae
Remember when we sent his man's right to them pearly gates
Well if he ain't learn that day
Then Nigga finna learn today
Bitch I'm the reason for the
Bitch I'm the reason for the murder rate
Lil bro on live just talking shit
Talking bout some
"Pour some wok in this"
Like Nigga need to stop it
Like Brodie you be off it
I know we talk about that life
But you ain't gotta be on that shit
I know I'm balling in real life but Brodie getting scholarships
I ain't even f*ck with college
Just went and f*cked a college bitch
Yuh
Just went and f*cked a college bitch
I got a
I got a
Vintage piece
Make a nigga look like I was ancient
Legend in the making
Trapping right up out the basement
Guess he ain't worried about his life
Watch how a nigga take it
Like bro can't even face it
Only cyph if I arrange it
Only chase the bag
A bitch nah I ain't never chasing
This ain't no hospital Nigga no I ain't got no patience
I got a couple custy's
Reload the choppa buss him
Nigga that's end of discussion
Choppa bust out .45's
It's ripping through your clothes
Moncleezy on the floor
Body filled with bullet holes
Bulletproof the V
Got it tinted, that's the UFO
Don't act like you ain't know my ring the size of the Super Bowl
Writer: Joldany Reyes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid