D Boy NLE Choppa

[Intro]
Damn it, Franchise, you did it again
Ayy, NLE the Top Shotta
And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it
Got the bombs
Ayy, ay

[Verse 1]
Trap jumpin', show money on the back end
Let a nigga know when you get the pack in
I'ma sit down and wait, I'm relaxin'
If a fuck nigga play, get to blastin'
High speed on the jakes, I'ma crash it
Bake a cake then I put it in plastic
Bullets took off his face, it was nasty
Bitch I ride for my dawg like Shaggy
Bitch I'm up in the air on a PJ
Spin the block couple times like a relay
Bitch we steppin' regardless [?]
I got murder sittin' in my DNA
High as fuck while I'm in TSA
I look at my opps like which I'ma kill today?
Which I'ma peel today?
Which I'ma drill today?
If I got a lawyer I go in a killing spree
You ain't gonna take it, that's on my momma
Westbrook in this Glock, that's thunder
Choppas by thе hip, you can call me Jeffrey Dahmеr
Pop-out, hunnid shooters with me like I'm [?]
No I'm not the [?] I'm the king of the [?]
Bro said stop shooting, but I kept gunnin'
How I'm gonna miss when my clip hold a hunnid?
[?]
Met yo' momma out in traffic, so I shot at her bonnet
Who want the smoke 'casue we condone it
And bitch you know we kill opponents
Go drop another opp, get a bonus
Slide on the block, come with the Glock
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
If a nigga play, swear he get popped
Ha, ha, da, da, da, da