Choppa On Fye 2 lyrics

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LAZER DIM 700


[Intro: GBE STRAP]
GBE, GBE
Playboy, GBE
Oh yeah, yeah, huh

[Chorus: GBE STRAP]
Choppa so loud, sh*t sound like music
Pop out the trunk, n*gga, know I'm a shooter
Took off yo' hat, that's an unknown shooter
Way I get to the sack, Georgia gotta recruit me
n*gga, gotta watch my back
Way I get to the money, think my partners would do it
Hot as hell in these streets, I'm like lighter fluid
n*gga can't mention my name
n*gga, I ain't never duck no beef, let's do it
Pop out the cut with a hollow
n*gga better duck his taco
Get out and hop out on feet
Hawk a n*gga down like I got nitro

[Bridge: GBE STRAP]
I can't even say what I be thinkin'
You might call me psycho
Flash out on that boy
n*gga better beat it, like he Michael
Pop, drac hit his stomach
Gave that pus*y lipo
Now I got him leakin'
pus*y on his cyclе
Mention my name in some rap beef
Bеtter have been a typo
[Verse: GBE STRAP]
Glock 30, that my favorite
45' on my hip, I'm blazin'
Way she be eatin' me, feelin' amazing
Throwin' bows, foul, flagrant
Got on my mask, and I'm feelin' like Jason
f*ck up a two litre, fill it with Quagen
Pop me a perc, now my mind racin'
I want the sh*t now, I don't feel like waitin'
Prayin' that I fall, n*gga, better keep prayin'
I am the one, n*gga, I am the man
I cross the street with the dope in my hand
I'm on beat, got a drum like a band
Old ass money, stored do it again
Free [?] up outta the can
I all I wanted was a [?], I ain't never with the playin'
I ain't gotta wear no dress, I got the stick in the pants

[Chorus: GBE STRAP]
Choppa so loud, sh*t sound like music
Pop out the trunk, n*gga, know I'm a shooter
Took off yo' hat, that's an unknown shooter
Way I get to the sack, Georgia gotta recruit me
n*gga, gotta watch my back
Way I get to the money, think my partners would do it
Hot as hell in these streets, I'm like lighter fluid
n*gga can't mention my name
n*gga, I ain't never duck no beef, let's do it
Pop out the cut with a hollow
n*gga better duck his taco
Get out and hop out on feet
Hawk a n*gga down like I got nitro
[Verse: LAZER DIM 700]
Lil' twin walk shi' down, he think he psycho
Get out the streets, better get you some GEICO
Come to the hood, you see blicks in the alley way
Shoot my lil' fire, no I'm not tryna pass the drac
Gang got a handshake, that sh*t ain't no patty cake
12 hit the spot, I get out with a shake and bake
We got them straps in this b*tch, tryna shake the place
Caught a n*gga down bad, catch the fade
Glock strap, trap out bags, catchin' plays
pus*y n*gga think he safe, we invade
f*ck-boy you ain't mad, switch yo' face
Brought out munyun, I put that cash in they face
Pull up my sleeves, it was easy to break away
Come through the shortcut, blickin' off a break away
I made it home, I just smiled with a joker face
12 tryna ask me why I'm out, What I'm 'posed to say?
sh*t be too hot, I can't walk with the throwaway
Act like I left, I come back when they stroll away
Lil' twin ran up them racks, I just motivate
I gotta smoke me some thrax, gotta po' some drank
Stand down, I got Glock strap with me
Stop sayin' that, boy, you don't stand on business
Glock clips, pro mags won't fit in this sh*t
Ran off, I guess he fell for the gimmick
Seen the message, why the hell you unsend it?
Where the zaza, I ain't smoked in a minute
Straps in the bookbag, I'm walking through the village
12 fake cap, tryna take a n*gga privilege
Signature knock on the trap, let me in it
sh*t in my blick hit yo body, you get finished
Zaza got f*cked me up, got me wigan
Let me promo yo strain, you can ship it
I only finessed him cause he acting stingy
Lazer don't wig out, Glock strap with me
[Outro: LAZER DIM 700]
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