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Choppa On Me Lyrics - Artist : Xanman
Outta sight and outta mind
The choppa with me all the time She ain't even got nobody, he ain't even got nobody We ain't even got no (Ooh-ooh) Say so much the feds watchin' He take Percs for long time, I think that the meds talkin' He be takin' Fentanyl He ain't see the stick on me Two bad bitches lip lockin' He got killed in self parkin' I still have the scale on me He tried to go to jail for me Big revolver, Hell Boy Niggas broke, his buddies talkin' He ain't see that choppa on me And that choppa on me, choppa on me, he ain't see it The choppa on me, choppa on me, he ain't see it The choppa on me, choppa on me, he ain't see it The choppa on me, choppa on me, he ain't see it She just wanna rampage, I just want some head, hmm He keep postin' his dead man, he ain't slide, then we don't care, hmm He hidin', he on some fed shit, nigga keep on sayin' shit Locked for car jackin' 'cause he put the car on Craiglist We gon' spin 'em, spin 'em, spin 'em You goin' down if you wit' 'em Told my bitch make a fake page just to set up one of them niggas He kept talkin' on Twitter, I told him he was gon' die soon Hugged his mother at the funeral, slammed his best friend from his high school She ain't fuck but she want Chanel, go to hell, not cool Xans servin' out services since I was 15 with my scale out Take a nigga down for everything, rob him for everything, a large amount The streets said you could snake yo' own brother, but you don't count Fentanyl He ain't see the stick on me Two bad bitches lip lockin' He got killed in self parkin' I still have the scale on me He tried to go to jail for me Big revolver, Hell Boy Niggas broke, his buddies talkin' He ain't see that choppa on me And that choppa on me, choppa on me, he ain't see it The choppa on me, choppa on me, he ain't see it The choppa on me, choppa on me, he ain't see it The choppa on me, choppa on me, he ain't see it |
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