lirik lagu nb bankz - dear, choppa.
[intro]
dear, choppa
woke up with a big knock (fah)
and i keep a big knock (ugh)
mathias
b~tch
[chorus: nb banks]
b~tch i woke up with a choppa in my hand and let it spray
he gon’ die today
ar b~tch i keep a k
223’s i ball like jordan but i’m shootin’ like i’m ray
talkin’ out and flash my glock up in his motherf~ckin’ face
[verse 1: nb banks]
choppa got extendo, hollow tips finna make a opp bend do the limbo
creep with a ’30 i tip toe
i ain’t playin’ no games just sh~t and nintendo
like, you match how i match
beam on a chop these bullets ‘gon catch him
i keep attachments i like to attach
my choppa ‘gon open his guts no latch
what is you do i don’t got a scratch
shooters gon shoot ’30 on my back
i keep a semi~auto with a mac 10
bullets ‘gon get ’em high like crack
they say nb why you always snappin’?
i just like talkin’ sh~t when i rap
(i keep a semi~auto with a mac 10)
(bullets ‘gon get ’em high like)
wet ’em up like pasta
f~ck on a rich fan daughter
then put that hoe on a roster
i’m on a road they givin’ me honor
give her d now she think i’m a scholar
psd’s i left that at home washin’
you see me, i might have to pop ya
i got a big ass stick, harry potter
they ‘gon copy me when i tell ’em roger
[verse 2: 870glizzy]
b~tch i (aye), b~tch i, b~tch i put faith in my choppa
talk bout robbin’ me boy i cannot go for nada
pop out on him and his partners he not like that face to face
all i heard was, “rider rider”
make ’em repeat what he say
i’m in the a where the k!llers be
b~tches on me know they feel a g
these n~ggas really be b~tch to me
don’t understand how you cool with your enemies
f~ck all the opps as long as i’m breathin’
huntin’ down opps like it’s in season
just like a blood pressure machine b~tch these firearms i’m squeezin’
dear, choppa just wan’ say thank you for blessing me
another safe trip cause i kept you next to me
stay on point i can’t let ’em get the best of me
better thank god ain’t none ’em try to test me today
cause i..
[chorus: nb banks]
b~tch i woke up with a choppa in my hand and let it spray
he gon’ die today
ar b~tch i keep a k
223’s i ball like jordan but i’m shootin’ like i’m ray
talkin’ out and flash my glock up in his motherf~ckin’ face (b~tch)
[outro: nb banks]
big ass choppa
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