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[Hook] Another body drop, another homicide Bitches snitching, niggas dying Police is watching, mamma’s crying Choppers in the house, 30’s outside Another body drop, another homicide Bitches snitching, niggas dying Police is watching, mamma’s crying Choppers in the house, 30’s outside Choppers, choppers, choppers Niggas dying Choppers, choppers, choppers Niggas dying Choppers, choppers, choppers These niggas dying Niggas dying [Verse 1] Niggas doing life, snitches doing months Free a lil durk, this ain’t what you want Choppers in the house, pumps in the trunk Lean in my cup, dope in my blunt First I pop me a chopper then you see a doctor Liquor and ecstasy, Gucci and Flocka Call me a roller, she give me the bopper Letras de cancionesNo, I’m not sober, you know I'm a shotta Wait till it’s over, my shooters is proper Trueys and Louis and Gucci and Prada Police is plotting, I see them, I’m watch them I spot them, I got them, I drop them, I shot them Bitches is telling, and niggas as well and Dreams and drugs and witches you sell ‘em Fuck is you thinking, my chopper's propellin Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon Bitches is telling and niggas as well and Dreams and drugs and witches you sell ‘em Fuck is you thinking, my chopper’s propelling Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon [Hook] [Verse 2] Murder and money and money and murder Niggas is shooting some shit you ain’t heard of Only around if you smoking this [?] You losing on purpose, which strippers you working? Police is lurking and niggas is nervous They caught ‘em and told ‘em to come it was urgent They hit him with 5, he might be alive But hurry, his body is burning If they say he alive somebody lied I seen them white sheets when his momma cried If they say he alive somebody lied I seen them white sheets when his momma cried They shooting for nothing, they shooting to kill Choppers with drummers, they shooting for real If you close at my blow I hope you know the deal It’s crazy, I know it, but fuck it, it’s real [Hook] Another body drop, another homicide Bitches snitching, niggas dying Police is watching, mamma’s crying Choppers in the house, 30’s outside From Letras Mania