[Intro]
Hold up, Kada, you record that?
[Chorus: FNF Chop]
Clip so long, bitch, it hang out the glick
Big Chop walk down, don't hang out the whip
Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch
Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick
You better blow wit' your life when that day come
Choppers on choppers, come take one
Bitch, I'm a lock to come shake sum'n
Keem been a lock, bitch that's one of my day 1's
[Verse 1: Sheff G]
Huh (Ayy), huh
Clip so long that I go off with the shit
Bitch so thick, let her on the hip
Boy, these chops so big that I walk with a limp (Ayy, huh)
Look, huh
Snipin' shit up, boy, they think that I'm pimpin'
3-3 in this clip but it's no Scottie Pippen
We argue, we fight, suck me up when I'm finished, uh
Ayy, look
I, I run it up, baggin' up all the breesh (Ayy)
Look, Glock on my hip, get him close on the drill
Bitch, I don't need a beam (Hol' on, huh, look, huh)
Run down on that boy and we leave him deceased (Wait, huh)
Don't do no talkin', we catch him, we [?] in the scene (Wait)
Run up if you want, niggas know how we get down
He wanna get up, got hit, watch him lay down
Hitters pull up and walk down with that Tre Pound (Huh, look, huh)
Run up if you want, niggas know how we get down
He wanna get up, got hit, watch him lay down
Hitters pull up and walk down with that Tre Pound
Hold up, Kada, you record that?
[Chorus: FNF Chop]
Clip so long, bitch, it hang out the glick
Big Chop walk down, don't hang out the whip
Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch
Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick
You better blow wit' your life when that day come
Choppers on choppers, come take one
Bitch, I'm a lock to come shake sum'n
Keem been a lock, bitch that's one of my day 1's
[Verse 1: Sheff G]
Huh (Ayy), huh
Clip so long that I go off with the shit
Bitch so thick, let her on the hip
Boy, these chops so big that I walk with a limp (Ayy, huh)
Look, huh
Snipin' shit up, boy, they think that I'm pimpin'
3-3 in this clip but it's no Scottie Pippen
We argue, we fight, suck me up when I'm finished, uh
Ayy, look
I, I run it up, baggin' up all the breesh (Ayy)
Look, Glock on my hip, get him close on the drill
Bitch, I don't need a beam (Hol' on, huh, look, huh)
Run down on that boy and we leave him deceased (Wait, huh)
Don't do no talkin', we catch him, we [?] in the scene (Wait)
Run up if you want, niggas know how we get down
He wanna get up, got hit, watch him lay down
Hitters pull up and walk down with that Tre Pound (Huh, look, huh)
Run up if you want, niggas know how we get down
He wanna get up, got hit, watch him lay down
Hitters pull up and walk down with that Tre Pound
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