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Okay like 1, 2, 3 Played lil' shorty like a Wii Nigga run up talking stupid put a bullet in his knee Okay like 4, 3, 2 Chopper turn your brain to stew Niggas banned me from the booth Because the fire burnt the stu Okay like 1, 2, 3 Played lil' shorty like a Wii Nigga run up talking stupid put a bullet in his knee Okay like 4, 3, 2 Chopper turn your brain to stew Niggas banned me from the booth Because the fire burnt the stu Niggas talk a lot but they ain't really walking it They know I'm the shit like a piece of some chewed chocolate Keep a 22 pussy nigga don't be provocative My chopper like to talk And these bullets the choppers compliments Bitch, I don't think you know who you competing with Pulled up with a chopper it was hungry so I'm feeding it If she kinda bad then I might consider keeping it But if she acting iffy then I'm blocking and deleting it Semi with a scope we playing I spy If he's talking shit I'm pulling up no mister nice guy All these niggas hating on my music As if I try you only getting one life And I'll take yours if you try mine Pulled up with a drake its singing hotline bling Niggas listen when I speak call me Martin Luther king My Ferrari doesn't fly but it got a pair of wings Chopper eat just like a tiger in the coliseum ring Okay like 1, 2, 3 Played lil' shorty like a Wii Nigga run up talking stupid put a bullet in his knee Okay like 4, 3, 2 Chopper turn your brain to stew Niggas banned me from the booth Because the fire burnt the stu Okay like 1, 2, 3 Played lil' shorty like a Wii Nigga run up talking stupid put a bullet in his knee Okay like 4, 3, 2 Chopper turn your brain to stew Niggas banned me from the booth Because the fire burnt the stu
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