Choppa Down

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You know what a young nigga about
Choppa Down choppa Down
Your chick just text me come smoke me out
I'm in the field right now
Too many guns I just lost count
Niggas best watch they mouth
Ain't yo business but I been making count
I just don't want the clout
Aye Gorilla Fingers I'm rolling loud
Now I'm high as a cloud
Ain't no real niggas left It's a drought
Till they let them real niggas out...
I'ma blaze in my whip
Don't get saved she get tipped
What I plead Bitch the fifth...
Caring less bout a bitch
Being broke make me sick
Staying low make you rich...
Feeling like 100 bands
Make the 100 come again
Never turn on yo mans...
Cut you off Cold inside
Chop it up With the guys
Only stars in the Sky

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Choppa Down Choppa Down
Choppa choppa down choppa down
Choppa Down Choppa Down
Choppa choppa down choppa down
Choppa Down Choppa Down
Choppa choppa down choppa down
Choppa Down Choppa Down



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Writer(s): Cashaun Howard
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