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1-2 off let that bitch off the dome
Choppa automatic i aim with a scope
She wanna fuck so i told her let's go
And if she keeps on taking put it down her

I heard that you called the cops
Pray to God she fuck yo opps
Tommy gun in my Tommy boxers
Top chef the way I grip my choppa
Took yo hoe to Home

Let me tell you that one day you will be alone
People need you until you stop giving what they want
Everybody lie
People come and by
Deep down

'em on TV
It's a house on my neck and it's filled with VVs (bitch)
I walked down on him and he didn't even see me (bitch)
Hollow tips in this Glock,

around wit choppas, if I die
They in the grave with me
Remember I was left out
In the dark
That shit amazes me
We was left out in the cold
And we was down

Choppas and ganja
I need a gas mask all this weed smoke
Inhale exhale this good smoke
This that fire Im sky high
I get it for the low for the whole

Real chain shawty yea it's frozen
Pussy wet shawty got a ocean
Heater my side got me feeling cozy
Choppas on me got his ass folding
Nineteen by my

a comedown RN 
Sleeping on the pak, you get  run down
I met this jawn and left her by sundown

Don't come cause I won't be around
And play it's gone make

Problem

Boosie Badazz

Out My Feelings (In My Past)

2016

a problem
Ain't nobody solving it
Mix with goons and gobblings
I've been fucking with a problem

I'mma a way down nigga in the state of Louisiana
Got

Can’t fuck wit new niggas/
Them new niggas a set you up/
Don’t get wet up from yo neck up/
If you acting tough/
I fuck wit rastas wit baby choppas

mind
I got some niggas that's ready for any and everything when it come to this war
Fuck tryna beat down da block with these choppa's nigga we tryna beat

HOOK
Got them kilo bricks loaded up in my Prada bag
Niggas get to actin weird when they see they bitch in my lap
ChoppA be switchin gears leave that

look like a lick take a glock or a choppa whenever we spin Nigga be wolfing ain't Dropping the pin how I'm a  opp And  you ain't even spin

Shooters by

We gon go like a hunnid round
My choppa shoot a hunnid shots
Rollin up I be smokin on opps
Drive by we gon light up yo block
Keep a G-19 on my hip let

hit)
It's a cold place, no face, crime case (Murder)
I'ma make 10k in one day
I don't give a fuck I'll pick you out just one by one
Gunnin' you down huh

It's a bloody summer, yeah, it's a bloody summer, yeah
The way this choppa' clap it turn a shooter to a runner, yeah
Way it's gettin' hot it turn

been spending bread like I bought a moneyCarlos
Bounties on his head, they gone pop you by tomorrow
Ride with choppas down your block
Red on dot hold on,

Otherwise, nigga, pipe down, uh (bitch, bitch)
Y'all niggas rap too loud, nigga (y'all niggas rap too loud, yeah)
Shh, what's that sound? Uh (what's that

Fuckin' on your bitch while I’m smokin' all this gas
Ya you know Luh aj wit it up the choppa and I blast
I be Speedin' In the foreign imma leave you

by my little choppa toy
Imma call up my lil' boy J-G
A we settle this shit now boy you gon' see

Now snap ya fingers to that snap music boy
Now snap ya

I'm back on this beat, it's my first repeat
I'm smokin' that potent you'd smell down the street
Came back with my team, Not Gang the elite
I stick

a nigga add lead 5 bands on his head wipe his nose like he sneeze
Fuck that Michael Choppa this bitch knockin' down trees Oh you say that's your bitch put

poplar

Everybody gotta choppa, none of the opps prosper
Gotta come proper when you slidin' down poplar
Everybody gotta choppa, none of the opps prosper

to the top

I ain't stopped by the Senate, still stuck to the block
And my nigga, he went, he was out, loose spots
Level 5, J-Buff, and my nigga, Bill Wheeler