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Choppers and guns Don't play with us nigga We killin' for fun I promise to God I promise to Pablo You know I'm a nino My tolerance zero Nigga snatched from your house Clutch you on the couch Nigga you don't know my people Went to war with like 14 people Drink Codeine like it's legal Manny Fresh in the cut all turned up Used to tell my homeboy slow down Laughed at me clutchin' on the four pound Nigga bumped his head 'fore I came home Me and Five Gang in the Regal Goin' to get back at the busters I told Fat fall back with the jack heads 'Fore I came home, nigga dusted Now they do it on them buses Come and get you like buster All my side women know Do I still roll with Buster? I don't lay down, play around with no nigga Letras de cancionesTrack life boss made, I'm a go getter Still real, still solid, no ho nigga You ain't just heard what happened to them ho niggas? Everybody gettin' shot, niggas gettin' stopped Mommas really outchea losin' they sons Might as well keep it real with them young niggas Might as well tell 'em get guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns I can hear my brother racin' whip too Double homicide on 'em, shit we're takin' two But this ain't what you want with my breakthrough Lil nigga but my heart like I make two You become an opp, you got chased too Crackin' on the BOAs and the change too And you tell me Tina murder ain't make the news If the devil kill me then I'm killin' you Hood time we dark like my momma's stress Keep it on me, macaroni's how I aim next And choppers on choppers, rather page Dex And I only want top, I don't need sex And when I seen a brick it was summer of 06 I flooded out the Rollie now I look like the ocean Police hurry up and I told 'em I don't know shit I talk a lot of shit like I got Halitosis Niggas be mad, what they be mad at? Bitches be broke, with they sad ass I'ma get fast cash Burkin' Badass My bitch is the baddest, my diamonds the clearest (water) You talkin' bout robbin' me? Is you serious? Oh yeah-yeah Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns AKs and Tecs on niggas They aim at your neck for figures These hoes know you fake, they know it You camp and you flex on niggas I shoot at 'em full speed We shoot from the neck to knees Draw down with that Tec and bleed I'm rockin' v-neck with V's (VVS's) I pull up with a bitch and let her riff it real rapid We live by the codes of the streets, respect your daddy Gave a half a mil to the jeweler, now I'm cold like attics You can't have it (blat-blat-blat) Fuck around, get whacked Thuggin', nigga what? Send him to the other room Yeah, next to the moon When I'm geeked up, bottle shrooms Smoke his ass like some fumes Where the Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns Niggas gettin' smoked at the Exxon 'Fore I leave the house, grab the teflon I look at my nigga, you outta here Don't make me say where you was (?) here Nigga lookin' for you, they don't ride round Fuck a four boy, I got a five pound Chief Keef with the sweep, shit get deeper Track like Chi-Town Nine shots, ten shots, we can get down You can stand up bitch but you gon' sit down You can man up bitch and you get miss 'round But we and-1 niggas and commit fouls Niggas out the road cause these niggas rat Shoulda got him when you seen his name up in black Yeah I'm real, gun one down for a (?) Juice wasn't even no act Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns My nigga lil Turn in the papers Heard he own a body in the cape He looked at me like I'm a G though This was when he was in three door To-Lu, he come for his kilos But he got a bag of them squirters A bag of money and a big ass heart It's about to be capital murder They swing and they whack you on purpose They walk by your house like they turtles You see 'em, you run, you jump hurdles You left it at home now you murdered How the fuck I'm supposed to tell lil daddy chill out when the nigga 'round tryna kill him They killed his lil cousin and Slim These boys play above the rim Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns From Letras Mania