No Choice!
Walked in the function we fill it with noise
I done turnt up the spot with the boys
Not a kid no more no toys
Had to grow up i aint got a choice
Had to get my bag up it's a must
He want play with the gang, we gon bust'
That boy better move fast better rush
Man im swinging this chop' finna turn him to mush
Yea i caught a opp lacking
Why the opp braggin'?
Why he always talkin' on the net
The opps always chit-chattin'
With that big cappin', Man this draco finna hit his head
This chop finna keep clapping
We gon keep tracking him down til' he filled with lead
And these straps we gon keep attached, we gon keep attackin'
As long as that bitch ain't dead
Yeah
Let the choppa sing make a noise
White diamonds on me and they cold like illonois
Dont play with me boy
Dont play with them boys
Imma play with them blitz
I cant let this opp slip
Put the opps on the coffin no dip
Im at the top with my boys were not playing around
Yeah they know that we really brag different
Yeah im in love with my money
I dont fuck with nobody
Stackin penny aint nobody bitchin
Yeah im on a mission
You at the bottom aint nobody listen
Set it on time i can tell by my wrist
I know that im hard and im harder than this
You thought i was finish just startin my verse aint no way that i miss
Yeah there's aint no thing that i can't do
This choppa wont miss
Aint nobody gonna ran lil bitch i can handle
I disappear alkazam
Tryna put in these racks on my team
Why these bitches wanna hate on my feelings
If i hit her up imma slide to her DM's
Walked in the function we fill it with noise
I done turnt up the spot with the boys
Not a kid no more no toys
Had to grow up i aint got a choice
Had to get my bag up it's a must
He want play with the gang, we gon bust'
That boy better move fast better rush
Man im swinging this chop' finna turn him to mush
Yea i caught a opp lacking
Why the opp braggin'?
Why he always talkin' on the net
The opps always chit-chattin'
With that big cappin', Man this draco finna hit his head
This chop finna keep clapping
We gon keep tracking him down til' he filled with lead
And these straps we gon keep attached, we gon keep attackin'
As long as that bitch ain't dead
I done turnt up the spot with the boys
Not a kid no more no toys
Had to grow up i aint got a choice
Had to get my bag up it's a must
He want play with the gang, we gon bust'
That boy better move fast better rush
Man im swinging this chop' finna turn him to mush
Yea i caught a opp lacking
Why the opp braggin'?
Why he always talkin' on the net
The opps always chit-chattin'
With that big cappin', Man this draco finna hit his head
This chop finna keep clapping
We gon keep tracking him down til' he filled with lead
And these straps we gon keep attached, we gon keep attackin'
As long as that bitch ain't dead
Yeah
Let the choppa sing make a noise
White diamonds on me and they cold like illonois
Dont play with me boy
Dont play with them boys
Imma play with them blitz
I cant let this opp slip
Put the opps on the coffin no dip
Im at the top with my boys were not playing around
Yeah they know that we really brag different
Yeah im in love with my money
I dont fuck with nobody
Stackin penny aint nobody bitchin
Yeah im on a mission
You at the bottom aint nobody listen
Set it on time i can tell by my wrist
I know that im hard and im harder than this
You thought i was finish just startin my verse aint no way that i miss
Yeah there's aint no thing that i can't do
This choppa wont miss
Aint nobody gonna ran lil bitch i can handle
I disappear alkazam
Tryna put in these racks on my team
Why these bitches wanna hate on my feelings
If i hit her up imma slide to her DM's
Walked in the function we fill it with noise
I done turnt up the spot with the boys
Not a kid no more no toys
Had to grow up i aint got a choice
Had to get my bag up it's a must
He want play with the gang, we gon bust'
That boy better move fast better rush
Man im swinging this chop' finna turn him to mush
Yea i caught a opp lacking
Why the opp braggin'?
Why he always talkin' on the net
The opps always chit-chattin'
With that big cappin', Man this draco finna hit his head
This chop finna keep clapping
We gon keep tracking him down til' he filled with lead
And these straps we gon keep attached, we gon keep attackin'
As long as that bitch ain't dead
Credits
Writer(s): Daffa Thoriq, Richard Susanto
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