Chopper Spray

If this is what you call dope
I can supply my self
Pac left his two cents, so I could find myself
Nipsey was the blueprint
Help me design myself
I had to come back to my city to remind myself

That I'm the truth, option number one and not two
If not me than I'm hoping out the coupe
Like who the fuck are you
Ain't nothing but a puppet you should you should move

Im finally speaking on what you used to see in the news
See i was wearing blues
While you was hitting snooze in your room
1st lieutenant telling me what I should do
But I got much to prove
Remember it was fucking with my mood
But never let it, forget it, to busy cheffing this food

This Food in which I brought
Is made for thought, it's all I got
So don't get shot, I'm on your block
I'm on the clock, while you get off
I never talk, bout how I walk
I hit the booth and let if off

Was Never scared to go to jail
But still I watch for the Jakes
Nightmares of a convict, property of the state
Don't wanna be another inmate just rotting away
Plotting escapes, every night dreaming of hopping the gates
I gots to get paid, this life is like an obstacle race
I never ran from the beef, I knew lot was at steak
In the grave or on the stage, weigh out my options I may
End up still be the one to put the glock in yo face
I'm still the kid who used to wake up, hit the block with an eighth
With just the clothes that's on my back
And plus a plot to get paid
Money talks to those who listen
Learned it's not what you say
But how you say it, this a payment and my profit is great
My Pockets inflate, I'm jobbin while you off for the day
Keep a close eye on the money, just to Watch what you make
You the realist nigga in the game when it's Opposite Day
Nah I'm playing but foreal I hope you got what takes
But foreal I'm asking do have what it takes? So what the Chopper say



Credits
Writer(s): Vonathon Daniel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link