Troopers
Jay Rock
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Cardo got wings There's work on the phone Tell my mama that I might not make it home Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers I said there's work on the phone Somebody tell my mama I may not make it home Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers If that's your real nigga, he gon' slide for you If that's your real nigga, he gon' die for you You ain't gotta question when it's brackin' Just point me in the direction when it's action Day ones in the sandbox From breakin' through into the padlocks To burners in the stashbox Your whole hood, mascots My whole hood, mad Watts That's gang, gang, gang We politic, on missions Don't hang, hang, hang We got bad bitches, too huh And they blast bitches, too huh And they shoot the Fed one, too huh We can take it there, too huh Niggas win some and lose some Just went half on the new drum Summer time is over, do huh Double back when the news come There's work on the phone Tell my mama that I might not make it home Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers I said there's work on the phone Somebody tell my mama I may not make it home Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers Back door, back though Eastside we go back door What you wanna act for? You get what you ask for Ballin' in the game now Eastside we go back door Nothin' is the same now Motherfuckin' task force Came up and I went back Changed up, never did that If it's take off, yeah I did that Blew a half a mil, yeah I did that On a blade girl, is you with that? Ten toes on the pavement Sell your soul, in a daze and Shacked up like a cavemen Troopers on deck Secure the bag We plant the flags So what we on next? What we on next? Rock bottom, from the NG's Hand guns on the ten speed R.I.P. to my dead homies Loyalty is all we need, yeah There's work on the phone Tell my mama that I might not make it home Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers I said there's work on the phone Somebody tell my mama I may not make it home Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch Me and my troopers
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Written by: Johnny Reed Jr. McKinzie, Ronald LaTour, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Troopers Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 30 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric/35134166/Jay+Rock/Troopers>.
Powered by CITE.ME
Discuss the Troopers Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In