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Chopper, uh, oh, no, no, no, yeah, yeah
Man, all of my niggas are winning, so I can't lose focus,
Can't hang with you niggas, They keep talkin' bogus
Smoke weed get hungry I go to McDonald's

And get me some wings with a lot of those peppers
If you ain't gang, gang, hang with us
If you ain't gang, gang, bang with us
Yes, I do believe in Christ Jesus

Don't fuck a religion in guns, we trust
In guns, we trust
What's the name of the strap you holdin'
Don't be scared when the gun be tough, nigga

I'm just here to get the cash you owe me
Abi you wan dey whine Jesus
You get slide like a pizza from Domino's
Abi you no dey fear I'll make you disappear
They be like where'd he go

All my niggas, they ready on go
He a rat kick his ass the door
Catch your ass when you lacking, shoot him and attack him
He cant come outside anymore
I'm like why this niggas always capping
I'm Tyquan assassin my chopper will blow
I ain't even dating no bitch man
I'm single as fuck but I'm married to the doe

Cruise
I have been winning all day, fuck the lose
Make them guap with the big moves
Holl up, holl up

Put them girls in the car boot
Tryna loosen with my twos
I been givin' her cruise
Big bannies, but we don dey buy am for two
Incase the shawty dem don loose
Quick quick

Who's that pussy niggas
To be cappin' a lot in the fuckin' block
I give dem all the fuckins they talk
The feeling dey lost

Body self no dey mad
Call me their good luck
Big boys with the big boys in the coupon

Hey I've been giving tools
Body no move but the other girls move
Then I put her in my own fuckin cruise
Big lifestyles but me I dey do am on cruise

Big stockings
Big blockings
We make it lock-ins
In the cop thing
She give me like don't stop
Like wtf
Boys dey cap
Pussy niggas dey talk

We be doing this things low key
We be making this money low key
Big pussies call me novice
And their real gees
All of them I be their OGs

Foemen screaming on bd we up in the city
My bitches are pretty you know
Nah bitch don't be silly I came with the glizzy
Might get you a blickey if you want it
This ain't no movie we ain't pulling a stunt
I'm Finna get high gotta roll me a blunt
I'm tired of banging with bitches and cunts
I'm a real ass nigga with the sauce

Yeah I might pull up with the gang
I got my wududum bang
So I'm covered I don't need your prayers
You ain't never heard that my shotgun jammed
Wududum bang
You ain't never heard that my shotgun jammed

Man, all of my niggas are winning, so I can't lose focus,
Can't hang with you niggas, They keep talkin' bogus
Smoke weed get hungry I go to McDonald's

And get me some wings with a lot of those peppers
If you ain't gang, gang, hang with us
If you ain't gang, gang, bang with us
Yes, I do believe in Christ Jesus

Don't fuck a religion in guns, we trust
In guns, we trust
What's the name of the strap you holdin'
Don't be scared when the gun be tough, nigga

I'm just here to get the cash you owe me
Abi you wan dey whine Jesus
You get slide like a pizza from Domino's
Abi you no dey fear
I'll make you disappear
They be like where'd he go