Choppas 4 My Enemies
They want me dead
Kill me yo, that's impossible, I'm untouchable
Truth be told I don't fear none of you
I don't fuck with none of you niggas, yeah, yeah
And all my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for all my fucking enemies
I don't give a fuck if you in ATK, you ain't no friend of me
See I can vouch for all my niggas, all my niggas'll drill for me
Fuck all the opps they want me dead
But I got choppas for my enemies
I got them killers laying in your grass
They all ready to kill for me
But I ain't gon' speak on what I did
I put that lil' boy underneath
No I can't trust that hoe Lanisha
You already know that bitch that creep
Wake up every morning I'm tryna see if its a new body stretched
That lil' boy got hit in his head and they put two and put four in his chest
No pity for no nigga, they ain't say nothing when they put my brother to rest
Mom gone worry 'bout that shit, I got revenge so you ain't gotta stress
Hop out with that tec, it get to spit, you gon' remember me
Bitch I mean business, drop that bag unless you finna kill for this
Windows tinted, lowkey riding
With this gun in this bitch, got bodies on me
I'm in this bitch here by myself dropping shit by my lonely
And on that block I slide up on two stolen glocks, I'm not the owner
I'm gon' put these bitches on him, two extra clip and extended on it
Lil' boy think they our rivals
Shot through the towel, no outsiders, stick to the code
Ace where you headed with them dracos?
To hell if a nigga knows
Fuck all the opps, they want me dead
But I got choppas for my enemies
I got them killers laying in your grass
They all ready to kill for me
But I ain't gon' speak on what I did
I put that lil' boy underneath
No I can't trust that hoe Lanisha
You already know that bitch that creep
I know my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for my fucking enemies
Know all my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for all my fucking enemies
I'm just rapping what I live, why these niggas fear me?
How the fuck they want me dead? Ain't nobody kill me
Four deep, 120 shots, it was real sweet
We wasn't sending niggas tweets, it was real beef
In Chiraq you think I'm Chief, ain't no real chief
Get you ass left in the street by a nigga five feet
Youngest they don't go to sleep
Get caught lacking, tryna eat
I know they'll kill me when they find me
If you really war you can't slip up, where your mind be
Niggas say they wanted me, they on me, they behind me
Other way around, halfway down niggas lied to me
Sliding been a habit before Covid kept a mask on me
I know my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for my fucking enemies
I don't give a fuck if you in ATK, you ain't no friend of me
See I can vouch for all my niggas, all my niggas'll drill for me
Fuck all the opps they want me dead
But I got choppas for my enemies
I got them killers laying in your grass
They all ready to kill for me
But I ain't gone speak on what I did
I put that lil boy underneath
No I can't trust that hoe Lanisha
You already know that bitch that creep
I know my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for all my fucking enemies
Know my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for all my fucking enemies
Choppa for all my enemies
I know they all want me dead
But this the choppa for my enemies
Ay yeah, you break up, cool it
Kill me yo, that's impossible, I'm untouchable
Truth be told I don't fear none of you
I don't fuck with none of you niggas, yeah, yeah
And all my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for all my fucking enemies
I don't give a fuck if you in ATK, you ain't no friend of me
See I can vouch for all my niggas, all my niggas'll drill for me
Fuck all the opps they want me dead
But I got choppas for my enemies
I got them killers laying in your grass
They all ready to kill for me
But I ain't gon' speak on what I did
I put that lil' boy underneath
No I can't trust that hoe Lanisha
You already know that bitch that creep
Wake up every morning I'm tryna see if its a new body stretched
That lil' boy got hit in his head and they put two and put four in his chest
No pity for no nigga, they ain't say nothing when they put my brother to rest
Mom gone worry 'bout that shit, I got revenge so you ain't gotta stress
Hop out with that tec, it get to spit, you gon' remember me
Bitch I mean business, drop that bag unless you finna kill for this
Windows tinted, lowkey riding
With this gun in this bitch, got bodies on me
I'm in this bitch here by myself dropping shit by my lonely
And on that block I slide up on two stolen glocks, I'm not the owner
I'm gon' put these bitches on him, two extra clip and extended on it
Lil' boy think they our rivals
Shot through the towel, no outsiders, stick to the code
Ace where you headed with them dracos?
To hell if a nigga knows
Fuck all the opps, they want me dead
But I got choppas for my enemies
I got them killers laying in your grass
They all ready to kill for me
But I ain't gon' speak on what I did
I put that lil' boy underneath
No I can't trust that hoe Lanisha
You already know that bitch that creep
I know my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for my fucking enemies
Know all my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for all my fucking enemies
I'm just rapping what I live, why these niggas fear me?
How the fuck they want me dead? Ain't nobody kill me
Four deep, 120 shots, it was real sweet
We wasn't sending niggas tweets, it was real beef
In Chiraq you think I'm Chief, ain't no real chief
Get you ass left in the street by a nigga five feet
Youngest they don't go to sleep
Get caught lacking, tryna eat
I know they'll kill me when they find me
If you really war you can't slip up, where your mind be
Niggas say they wanted me, they on me, they behind me
Other way around, halfway down niggas lied to me
Sliding been a habit before Covid kept a mask on me
I know my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for my fucking enemies
I don't give a fuck if you in ATK, you ain't no friend of me
See I can vouch for all my niggas, all my niggas'll drill for me
Fuck all the opps they want me dead
But I got choppas for my enemies
I got them killers laying in your grass
They all ready to kill for me
But I ain't gone speak on what I did
I put that lil boy underneath
No I can't trust that hoe Lanisha
You already know that bitch that creep
I know my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for all my fucking enemies
Know my opps just want me dead
But I got a choppa for all my fucking enemies
Choppa for all my enemies
I know they all want me dead
But this the choppa for my enemies
Ay yeah, you break up, cool it
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Writer(s): Herbert Wright, Keyanta Bullard, Demarcus Morgan
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