
lirik lagu chopz (mi) & babyfxce e - rap agenda
[intro: chopz]
what’s on my agenda today, i say, “baby, it’s all rap”
what’s on my agenda today, bae, it’s all rap
what’s on my agenda, alright, come on
[verse 1: chopz]
what’s on my agenda today, i say, “baby, it’s all rap”
want the verse plus the visual, well, bring me back a stack
’bout to cop a black durango dude, it cost me a couple racks
walk up and face your ass, nah ricky, i’ll shoot you in your back
bro said, “watch them fake tough n~ggas, them n~ggas ain’t cut like that”
fast cars, fast guns, make a n~gga run forty yard dash
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no cheese from our group, you make me mad
ain’t no good driver, i’m just a shooter, that’s why i chill in the back
[verse 2: babyfxce e]
i was f~ckin’ with his raps until i found out he was usin’ hat, huh
n~ggas get on my back, i’m still gon’ shoot, i got him crabbed, huh
like 2k21
before the cameras, n~gga, i already had a twenty~v~one (yop), we was in a bnb
we drunk as h~ll with your stinger and you gon’ miss, talkin’ ’bout, “i was seein’ three”
tote a fee, i’m not hoppin’ on no beat unless i see some cheese
bald head .45 bullets look like ceelo green
skied up with all my ice, talkin’ ’bout, “i wanna be lowkey”
[verse 3: chopz]
before this rap sh~t took off, i ain’t gon’ lie, i wanted to be like meech
he had a fully rifle in the trap before switch was a thing
why you wanna hit my cup, you act like drank cheap
take a break from ballin’, beat a n~gga ass like draymond green
he broke as f~ck, he must hate green, you pour it or what, why i don’t taste anything?
run for what, as soon as you do, i swear to god up the glock and beam
let our shooter don’t shoot that b~tch right, treatin’ that n~gga like ad
[verse 4: babyfxce e]
yeah, put him on the block
bl!ck check, i up my gun, put n~ggas on the spot
you already know my sh~t put ’em on to chopz
back in the day, when i made my pape’, i used to put my rolls in socks
b~tch, i ain’t no pops, she screamin’, “bd”, like i did a song with fox
dog just got a watch, he can’t tell the time, ’cause we just stole his clock
used to ride in strikes, i apologize if my n~ggas stole your shocks
b~tch, yeah, probably sold it on the block, n~gga
[outro: babyfxce e]
m block, strike, all that
all this f~ckin’ rappin’ got me losin’ my f~ckin’ voice, man
this sh~t ain’t gon’ do nothin’ but get me another check, so f~ck it
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