Songwriter: NLE Choppa
[Verse 1]
Fifty shots up out this ARP, don't you play with me
And if the nigga say it's up, you know that shit don't stay with me
I ain't tryna meet nowhere, I pull up where you stay on me
Hunnid rounds up out this 308 and I was one deep
7.62's detach his body parts, that shit a wrap
Crooked dykes I make 'em move when I'm shootin' in the trap
He was hotboxin' this whip, pull up, put his head in his lap
Better believe if I said, I meant it, that shit no cap (ay, yeah)
Me and the gang, we thuggin' so hard
We might've just catch us a RICO charge
Hunnid some Crips, we up in the party
You know that we don't give a fuck 'bout the Sargeant
Put him on the ground right after we spark him, we can call that a murder garden
Thuggin' too hard, a nigga tried to check me
I said, "I beg your pardon?"
Had the glizzy up in my Ethika drawers
I step back, then I spark him
Show these niggas how I lost them
Hole in his head like he was a fucking dolphin
Make your mamma buy a coffin
Told 'em "stop cryin' [?]
Make her swallow and [?]
Hit from the back, I'ma have to fuckin' dog her
[Chorus]
Don't get caught without your gun
'Cause after dark we gon' kill anyone
I spot a opp, so you know he's done
He ain't do nothin' to me, we just kill for no reason
[Verse 2]
Lean on the blunt
[?] can of fruits [?]
You can't hit this blunt
You ain't help me roll this fuckin' blunt
Try to buck me who? Buck me what?
We ain't goin' for nothin'
When I up this bitch up out my hip, boy you better run
Got the glizzy dirty, so I had to get another gun
Say she wanna have my kids, so I put it on her tounge
Hunnid round drum, on the choppa look like Tommy Gun
How the fuck he gon' survive with the money on your dome?
Walk in your house, and then I kill you with your mommy in your home
'Cause that lil' Choppa, he be reekin', this that murderer cologne
Why your body smell like that? 'Cause them fuckin' bodies in the trunk
Y'all took a shot right out your melon [?]
They like Choppa "what you smokin' on?"
I'm smokin' on this skunk
I pin the tail up on that opp, now that boy look like he a donkey
7.62's leave all those holes look like you was shoppin' at Dunkin'
My Lil' Mexican stabbin' shit, he carve you out just like a pumpkin
[Chorus]
Don't get caught without your gun
'Cause after dark we gon' kill anyone
I spot a opp, so you know he's done
He ain't do nothin' to me, we just kill for no reason
Fifty shots up out this ARP, don't you play with me
And if the nigga say it's up, you know that shit don't stay with me
I ain't tryna meet nowhere, I pull up where you stay on me
Hunnid rounds up out this 308 and I was one deep
7.62's detach his body parts, that shit a wrap
Crooked dykes I make 'em move when I'm shootin' in the trap
He was hotboxin' this whip, pull up, put his head in his lap
Better believe if I said, I meant it, that shit no cap (ay, yeah)
Me and the gang, we thuggin' so hard
We might've just catch us a RICO charge
Hunnid some Crips, we up in the party
You know that we don't give a fuck 'bout the Sargeant
Put him on the ground right after we spark him, we can call that a murder garden
Thuggin' too hard, a nigga tried to check me
I said, "I beg your pardon?"
Had the glizzy up in my Ethika drawers
I step back, then I spark him
Show these niggas how I lost them
Hole in his head like he was a fucking dolphin
Make your mamma buy a coffin
Told 'em "stop cryin' [?]
Make her swallow and [?]
Hit from the back, I'ma have to fuckin' dog her
[Chorus]
Don't get caught without your gun
'Cause after dark we gon' kill anyone
I spot a opp, so you know he's done
He ain't do nothin' to me, we just kill for no reason
[Verse 2]
Lean on the blunt
[?] can of fruits [?]
You can't hit this blunt
You ain't help me roll this fuckin' blunt
Try to buck me who? Buck me what?
We ain't goin' for nothin'
When I up this bitch up out my hip, boy you better run
Got the glizzy dirty, so I had to get another gun
Say she wanna have my kids, so I put it on her tounge
Hunnid round drum, on the choppa look like Tommy Gun
How the fuck he gon' survive with the money on your dome?
Walk in your house, and then I kill you with your mommy in your home
'Cause that lil' Choppa, he be reekin', this that murderer cologne
Why your body smell like that? 'Cause them fuckin' bodies in the trunk
Y'all took a shot right out your melon [?]
They like Choppa "what you smokin' on?"
I'm smokin' on this skunk
I pin the tail up on that opp, now that boy look like he a donkey
7.62's leave all those holes look like you was shoppin' at Dunkin'
My Lil' Mexican stabbin' shit, he carve you out just like a pumpkin
[Chorus]
Don't get caught without your gun
'Cause after dark we gon' kill anyone
I spot a opp, so you know he's done
He ain't do nothin' to me, we just kill for no reason
Unreleased Songs
- Whip
- No Fear
- Another Route
- Red Dot
- Want Beef? 2.0 (Remix)
- Love Me Baby
- Remember The Days
- Come Through/Baby Mexico
- Slide
- Counting Up Blues
- High Tonight
- Dope In My Sock
- OG Love
- Knuck If You Buck
- Skrt Skrt
- Top Shotta
- Cream of the Crop*
- What its gone be/ Gender Reveal
- Be About It
- Famous Hoes 2
- Yeah
- Exotic 2
- Shotta Chapter 2 / Best Gore
- Demon / From The Heart
- Caught A Body
- Walk Em Down 2
- Grab My Gun / Change My Ways
- Glock On My Hip
- Made In Jamaica
- Never Fold
- Shotta Flow 6
- 35 Shots
- Kill For No Reason
- Road Rage*
- Stick n Guns/Racks*
- Hot Shit
- Birds Gonna Fly
- Count My Days
- Milly Rocc
- Fucc Da Club Up
- Birdboy 2
- Shotta Chapter 1
- Ride Out
- Joker
- Drug Dreaming/Drug thoughts*
- Can’t Leave Without It (Freestyle)
- Allegations*
- Wheels
- Lethal Injection
- Emphasis
- Deep End*
- 2 Phones
- Tell Me To Go (Murder Trail)*
- Peace & Love*
- Act a Fool
- Insecurities
- High Vibes
- I Get The Pack
- Rambo
- Choppa MEM
- Advanced Money/Doing Her Wrong
- Let Em Know
- BBW
- Big Glock
- Thug Poetry