Songwriter: NLE Choppa
[Verse]
-couple mill
They say that I'm poppin' like grease, but I say I'm poppin' like a pill
[?] that nigga posted on the [?]
But they really wanna kill, wanna kill, wanna drill, yeah, ay
Used to have the [?], I ain't have the new shoes
Used to rob food, now I drip like Ragú
Every day my birthday, that's what the cake do
Call me an alien, stars in my roof
And if I could run off why the fuck would I pay?
Cross a nigga on a lick, I'ma hiss like a snake do
Got a dick in my stick, nigga this a gay too
I ain't fightin' no man, bitch I'ma Drac' dude
Do not diss me, not a regular rapper
Left his key in ignition so I had to jack him
If he want a brick, bitch you know I'ma tax him
He was tough on computers so I had to hack him
Got a lil' booty bitch and her [?]
He cap like he reach, but he really ain't havin' shit
Used to fight not shoot you can call me a graduate
And just like a mummy, you know that we wrappin' shit
Ayy, poured a four in the Sprite, now I'm high
In the club and I'm screamin' "fuck the other side"
Perky got me out my body, thought a nigga died
-and I came up from nothing, now a nigga livin' large
I made 'bout a hunnid some K in a week
NyQuil in my clip, I'ma put 'em to sleep
He gon' have his own clothing, put him on a tee
-couple mill
They say that I'm poppin' like grease, but I say I'm poppin' like a pill
[?] that nigga posted on the [?]
But they really wanna kill, wanna kill, wanna drill, yeah, ay
Used to have the [?], I ain't have the new shoes
Used to rob food, now I drip like Ragú
Every day my birthday, that's what the cake do
Call me an alien, stars in my roof
And if I could run off why the fuck would I pay?
Cross a nigga on a lick, I'ma hiss like a snake do
Got a dick in my stick, nigga this a gay too
I ain't fightin' no man, bitch I'ma Drac' dude
Do not diss me, not a regular rapper
Left his key in ignition so I had to jack him
If he want a brick, bitch you know I'ma tax him
He was tough on computers so I had to hack him
Got a lil' booty bitch and her [?]
He cap like he reach, but he really ain't havin' shit
Used to fight not shoot you can call me a graduate
And just like a mummy, you know that we wrappin' shit
Ayy, poured a four in the Sprite, now I'm high
In the club and I'm screamin' "fuck the other side"
Perky got me out my body, thought a nigga died
-and I came up from nothing, now a nigga livin' large
I made 'bout a hunnid some K in a week
NyQuil in my clip, I'ma put 'em to sleep
He gon' have his own clothing, put him on a tee
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