Songwriter: NLE Choppa
[Intro]
Eh, eh, woah
Choppas on the [?]
Ayy
[Chorus]
I put the crack up in the candy box
Lights for the narcs, we set up shop
Send some shots up at his top, I thought he tried to take my guap
Crip nigga, but the beam on the Glock a red dot
Twenty shots and skirted off the block, don't know if he dead or not (Brrt, bitch)
[Interlude]
You know how we comin’ nigga
[?]
[?]
[Verse 1]
Ayy, I told my brother go and kill him
Don't you come back 'til you catch the man
We be spinnin’ like a ceiling fan
Three choppas in the minivan
My niggas pull up, pop you on the spot just for the dividends
Leave me the fuck alone, I'm plottin' on the drop, I got a master plan
Did a show then fucked a ho'
I sold a bowl right to the pole
Niggas know I let it blow, choppa bullets through chest and throat
Get 'em hit, then let 'em know
I'ma tell 'em come change the score
Caught him, got to runnin’ though
Got a gun, you ain’t dumpin' on me
Check him out and bag him up, that’s if he comin' after us
We be slidin' 'til the dawn and dusk
This drillin’ shit give me a rush
I took the plug pack then ran it back just like a [?]
Slidin' in the scat like "where he at?"
I put him in my 'wood
Four them pistols, load them choppas
Next time he won't need a doctor
[Chorus]
I put the crack up in the candy box
Lights for the narcs, we set up shop
Send some shots up at his top, I thought he tried to take my guap
Crip nigga, but the beam on the Glock a red dot
Twenty shots and skirted off the block, don't know if he dead or not (Brrt)
Eh, eh, woah
Choppas on the [?]
Ayy
[Chorus]
I put the crack up in the candy box
Lights for the narcs, we set up shop
Send some shots up at his top, I thought he tried to take my guap
Crip nigga, but the beam on the Glock a red dot
Twenty shots and skirted off the block, don't know if he dead or not (Brrt, bitch)
[Interlude]
You know how we comin’ nigga
[?]
[?]
[Verse 1]
Ayy, I told my brother go and kill him
Don't you come back 'til you catch the man
We be spinnin’ like a ceiling fan
Three choppas in the minivan
My niggas pull up, pop you on the spot just for the dividends
Leave me the fuck alone, I'm plottin' on the drop, I got a master plan
Did a show then fucked a ho'
I sold a bowl right to the pole
Niggas know I let it blow, choppa bullets through chest and throat
Get 'em hit, then let 'em know
I'ma tell 'em come change the score
Caught him, got to runnin’ though
Got a gun, you ain’t dumpin' on me
Check him out and bag him up, that’s if he comin' after us
We be slidin' 'til the dawn and dusk
This drillin’ shit give me a rush
I took the plug pack then ran it back just like a [?]
Slidin' in the scat like "where he at?"
I put him in my 'wood
Four them pistols, load them choppas
Next time he won't need a doctor
[Chorus]
I put the crack up in the candy box
Lights for the narcs, we set up shop
Send some shots up at his top, I thought he tried to take my guap
Crip nigga, but the beam on the Glock a red dot
Twenty shots and skirted off the block, don't know if he dead or not (Brrt)
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