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NB Bankz - Dear, Choppa
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Dear, Choppa
Woke up with a big knocka, fah
And I keep a big chop, ugh
(Mathias)
Bitch
Bitch, I woke up with a choppa in my hand and let it spray
He gon' die today
AR, bitch, 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 motherfuckin' face
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 shit 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' shit when I rap
(I keep a semi-auto with a MAC-10)
(Bullets gon' get 'em high like)
Wet 'em up like pasta
Fuck on a rich fan daughter
Then put that ho 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"
Bitch, I (ayy), Bitch, I
Bitch 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 killers be
Bitches on me, know they feel a G
These niggas really be bitch to me
Don't understand how you cool with your enemies
Fuck all the opps as long as I'm breathin'
Huntin' down opps like it's in season
Just like a blood pressure machine, bitch
These firearms I'm squeezin'
Dear, Choppa, just wan' say thank you for blessin' me
Another safe trip 'cause I kept you next to me
Stay on point, I can't let 'em get the best of me
Gotta thank God ain't none 'em try to test me today
'Cause I-
Bitch, I woke up with a choppa in my hand and let it spray
He gon' die today
AR, bitch, 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 motherfuckin' face, bitch
Big ass Choppa