Chopa'$ Night

Let me take you back to all these cold night and cold flights
We took another trip another risk to get our doe right
Its on sight with my hitters bitch we rocking all night
Till the break of dawn that's on my mine im riding with this four five
Mommy ima low life This Hennessy and four lines na
Yall aint never gone slide Bitch all we do is send fire
Light them up like strobe lights Finesse your plug and make him give it up
We hustled all night until that sun was up Yea
I caught em lacking shooting like im airbud its a must
Left em stuck just like a head-gasket
Im tryna see was-sup yea the feds tracking
They tryna see what's happening I need less static Na
Y'all aint on my block y'all be hiding at your grannies
Lately I've been thinking bout Not being up inside this drought
Back on the street with this heat if this music doesn't work out
I was down to my last ounce and plus I just got out
Im tryna make it out the hood but I can't go right now
They on patrol right now so im laying low right now
They tryna baller block your boy but they cant hold me down
Half the ones around me folded I should of known by now this life
I choose is so foul but im always up on the prowl

Na I won't ever make no sound if I go down you better close your mouth
They institutionalize and genocide the ones that im around
Scrutinized our paper route and capitalized when we sat down
All day till them lights out they put us all on timeout
Na I won't ever make no sound if I go down you better close your mouth
They institutionalize and genocide the ones that im around
Scrutinized our paper route and capitalized when we sat down
All day till them lights out they put us all on timeout



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Writer(s): Shawn Hirschkorn
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