Chop
(Kharmatic)
(L-L-Ludi)
(Woah, woah)
(Yeah) I got a chop in the backseat
(Yeah) And ain't no bitches gonna stop me
(Yeah) And ain't no bitches gonna stop
In the backseat, I got Chrome Hearts in the backseat
I said watch me, I'ma stack my chips on repeat
This shit ain't free, he wanna cop my shit, but it ain't free
It ain't easy, he wanna be like me but it ain't easy
And I told y'all
Living this lifestyle isn't easy
The difference between you and me, is you don't see how I see
And I told y'all
Y'all could never be living just like me
She said she like black, so I went and wore a white tee
I said switch it up
That boy just ask me, "like what is up?"
He think he cool 'cause he doing drugs
But when he OD he is out of luck
I pray G.O.D. I won't do that stuff
I know G.O.D., I can put my trust
I know when I'm rich, I won't be corrupt
I'm not tryna be cool, I'm not sipping mud
Yeah, I won't show off my racks, I keep it in a bag
It ain't hard to understand why your money subtract
Y'all been breaking the rules, had to throw in the flag
Y'all keep searching for gold, while I look for a map
Look for a map, while all of these bitches are lacking
Made gold from the scrap, but I stay humble, so I am not bragging
I just made a stack
Did it again, yeah, I did it again
Bring it back home and I did it again
(Woah, woah)
(Yeah) I got a chop in the backseat
(Yeah) And ain't no bitches gonna stop me
(Yeah) And ain't no bitches gonna stop
In the backseat, I got Chrome Hearts in the backseat
I said watch me, I'ma stack my chips on repeat
This shit ain't free, he wanna cop my shit, but it ain't free
It ain't easy, he wanna be like me but it ain't easy
And I told y'all
Living this lifestyle isn't easy
The difference between you and me, is you don't see how I see
And I told y'all
Y'all could never be living just like me
She said she like black, so I went and wore a white tee
I won't show off my racks, I keep it in a bag
It ain't hard to understand why your money subtract
Y'all been breaking the rules, had to throw in the flag
Y'all keep searching for gold, while I look for a map
(Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh)
(L-L-Ludi)
(Woah, woah)
(Yeah) I got a chop in the backseat
(Yeah) And ain't no bitches gonna stop me
(Yeah) And ain't no bitches gonna stop
In the backseat, I got Chrome Hearts in the backseat
I said watch me, I'ma stack my chips on repeat
This shit ain't free, he wanna cop my shit, but it ain't free
It ain't easy, he wanna be like me but it ain't easy
And I told y'all
Living this lifestyle isn't easy
The difference between you and me, is you don't see how I see
And I told y'all
Y'all could never be living just like me
She said she like black, so I went and wore a white tee
I said switch it up
That boy just ask me, "like what is up?"
He think he cool 'cause he doing drugs
But when he OD he is out of luck
I pray G.O.D. I won't do that stuff
I know G.O.D., I can put my trust
I know when I'm rich, I won't be corrupt
I'm not tryna be cool, I'm not sipping mud
Yeah, I won't show off my racks, I keep it in a bag
It ain't hard to understand why your money subtract
Y'all been breaking the rules, had to throw in the flag
Y'all keep searching for gold, while I look for a map
Look for a map, while all of these bitches are lacking
Made gold from the scrap, but I stay humble, so I am not bragging
I just made a stack
Did it again, yeah, I did it again
Bring it back home and I did it again
(Woah, woah)
(Yeah) I got a chop in the backseat
(Yeah) And ain't no bitches gonna stop me
(Yeah) And ain't no bitches gonna stop
In the backseat, I got Chrome Hearts in the backseat
I said watch me, I'ma stack my chips on repeat
This shit ain't free, he wanna cop my shit, but it ain't free
It ain't easy, he wanna be like me but it ain't easy
And I told y'all
Living this lifestyle isn't easy
The difference between you and me, is you don't see how I see
And I told y'all
Y'all could never be living just like me
She said she like black, so I went and wore a white tee
I won't show off my racks, I keep it in a bag
It ain't hard to understand why your money subtract
Y'all been breaking the rules, had to throw in the flag
Y'all keep searching for gold, while I look for a map
(Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Sheamus Custer
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