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murder was the case, I gave my lawyer another hunnid
You can never be too safe, so why your choppa in the trunk? (Too much lackin')
I let 'em feel like

you is an opp or you with me
I'm just young and I'm proud with a penny
If you countin' by hunnids, got plenty
All my niggas is down for the figi

we get provoked
Them boys talking shit time to slide vaminos
One by one knock them down dominos
They talk like they bout until they get exposed
My name

(Glide)
Get the chops, he hide (hide)
Choppa gone be bi (Bi)
(Skrt)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This choppa turn him into pieces
My neck is on freezin, he turn into

Hey, Ringtone, hit my line
Geo! Woah, woah, yea woah, 10on

I said we slide, walk inside this bitch with that choppa' on my side
My lil' jit keep

on my sneaks)
And you niggas be capping (Ya'll cap)
You cannot hang with me yeah (Cannot hang with me)
And I'm down on the bad end (Yeah)
You know I'm

Your Shawty She Gone Scoop Me When Im Landing 
My Choppa Putting Niggas Underground Like Im Planting 
Aye Bitch Im Ford Built Tougher 
The Pussy Was So

Chop e line chop e line bang e line cah stop,
Money affi make send fi di duffle bag,
Fat Mark X all a me choppa them a drag,
Chop a dutty skull fi

Choppa shaking mane we had them niggas dancing and Shit
Bullets jumping i ain trippin' bitch we dumpin' the clip
This just a letter to my haters I

want to
By time I was three
I knew how to work a pistol
Hunned rounds drum, it'll let the shit go
Who the fuck is that, roll down the window
Off papers

down me a die me a warrior
Big ass choppa betta put that lil revolver up
Put bukoo holes through yo Polo's
And yo lil Nautica
Last nigga went to war wit

demi
At the party pullin up wit choppas and we got the semis
I will never leave my future son no you can't call me deadbeat
Girl im sorry that I did you

up 
Might pull up by myself on a muffucking scoota
Bro got da beam so that choppa won't lose em that choppa won't lose em that choppa might hit em 
Oh

on the field and he’s on the throne
Came with the Rambo no type of Stallone
I live by his Creed,
The Choice is my own
I know
I can not stay on a low
I pull down

Bad bitch she Latina
Off the cocajina
50 On my visa
Forgein fast just like a cheetah
Doing 80 out the dealer
Smoke you like some reefer
Choppa Queen

litty
This is my city
I be in the stu with it
Two chains feel like I be in the pool with it
Know my choppa feeling hot but I'm cool with it
Grade school

the
Zaza
She a bad and stingy with the
Nana
For me
She bust it like mi
Choppa
Come take a trip with
Don Dada
Four play and kick it like it's
Soccer
Lets

to sip out a Faygo
I don't got no carti
Yo bitch tryna fuck on me now so I feel like I'm Playboi
If he try to rob
That choppa gon bust on his head like

hit her brother up
Nigga that’s a bold move
You know that nigga gon get popped if he push up
Choppa finna work 'em up like a sit-up
All these bullets

VO
Say Im gone die that shit gone take long
Run up and thats ya way home
My killas get ya face gone
Choppa bullets bitch brake bones
Say who you is

a nigga block, me and Draco choppin', let the yopper off
My nigga puttin' the smack down, But he still servin' raw, fuck all the Cases I done caught
Live by

and 50's you know that we piling
Yeah, nigga wanna play on this side choppa gon' hit 'em with silence
Yeah, real deal J in the kitchen
And he don't make

Pull up with that 30 and I'm sliding
Hit your top and leave you where your ass lay
Bitch I got the choppa, got the k
Pull up and I hit you in your

U.S. Soldier Boy

Three 6 Mafia

Phinally Phamous

2004

my gunz till my clips retire
America pray 'cause I don't want to expire
I'ma soldier

[Juicy J:]
I'ma U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
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