Choppacita

Take me back to them better days when I was a better me
Pulling up to school in a fit looking super clean
And them hoes was loving me
Cause a young nigga was ballin had them hoop dreams
And even though I ain't still hooping I be shooting things
Stay up in the field with the steel always on my d
If you play with gang they gon have to yellow tape the scene
Red light blue light you gon hear them sirens sing
You must be a stupid nigga if you fucking with SG
Rolling with protection on me and it got a red beam
We got attachments
Only in the daytime you niggas gettin passes
Real hitters pop out after night we get to blasting

Niggas can't fuck with the gang they know
Hit em with the flame give em hell when it blow
On my hip is where it stay so what the fuck I'm fighting for
I was just a youngin when I started stepping off that porch

Hit em with that torch leave that nigga scorched
Niggas ain't on shit so I be shooting til I score
Fuck his bitch different positions got it looking like its porn
She a freak on her knees like she praying to the lord
Screaming dbg telling me that I'm the best
She loving how I do it with these diamonds on my neck
And she only coming through if she fucking on the set
Cause she know we headed straight up to the top we up next
If it ain't about the money and you call I'll be pissed
Always staying on my hustle cause I always want some shit
Since a jit finding ways to get it quick
Made a stack then learned to flip always staying on my shit
Niggas saying I ain't it but I'm steady dropping hits
In the party going crazy dirty game in this bitch
Got the bitches shaking ass throw it back get it lit
Pouring Dusse out the bottle nigga come and take a sip nigga
And I'm really just getting this money for real

Don't let me catch you lacking cause you always out with bae
Riding round town in that silver chevrolet
Sparkles on the wheel we can see you down the way
Put the beam up on the dash 105 get away
Feel untouchable we playing defense yeah we sitting comfortable
Teach you how to move come to school pack a lunch-able
Niggas bitch for real lil nigga what you fronting for
Said you got a stick well the gang got a bunch of those
I usually be chilling but if a nigga fuck with me I turn into a villain
These demons in my head they be telling me to kill em
But angles on my side they be telling me don't fill em
Everybody know rae dubb he the realist
Keeping it a hundred cause you know he bout his business
All that talking on the net but niggas know that I ain't tripping
Cause me I'm really with it me I'm really spinning
Niggas say they riding round town and they can't find me
Nigga is you trying I'm out every day what you think that I be lying
Who you deep frying we ain't in no shell we in the car spinning sliding
Fuck nigga hoe nigga
What you boutta blow nigga
You ain't got no pole got it tooken from the po nigga
Shit up in the trunk that'll take you off your toes nigga
Mask on leave no trace get you gone case closed fuck nigga