Marino Choppa lyrics

Man turn that sh*t up, stupid

[Verse 1: A$AP ANT]
If you ain't give me my props, you a hater
I'm the final copy, you the beta
Five times a day I gotta do my prayers
Tony Hawk, shoutout to my skaters
She a lightskin tomb raider
Before the five hours, damn I gotta get a haircut
Young n*ggas goofys, I put you on standups
I was the smart one, I always had my hand up
My gun like a cannon, it's made out of plastic
Diamonds shinin', cabbit, rabbit
I kiss the money, that's a beautiful marriage
Pump fake fadeaway, Dirk Nowitzki
b*tch started tripping, don't leave me no hickeys
You think my chain hittin, my pendant be dancin'
Cartier glasses my face, I'm Urkel
Like I'm Omarion, n*gga I'll serve you
My weed differеnt colors like it's made out of purple

[Verse 2: T.Y.]
Huh, madе out of purple
Huh, yeah yeah
Yeah, forreal
Forreal
Nah forreal
Uh, run that sh*t
She wanna f*ck cause my diamonds be wet
I ride around with that strap on my lap
I chase that money wherever I'm at
I bust yo dome if you play with Ant
No I ain't scared to kill nobody
I'm scared that they gon' rat
If you're looking for me, I be in the trap
Hope my neighbors don't trip from that weed smell
Ground shaking, Chevys racing
Five hundred K, that sh*t look amazing
Ten percent of that go in your game
I floss my watch, I floss my chain
Locked in 4L Cuban link
Lose yo life you don't stay in your game
Take a look up but you see them planes
We the flyest motherf*ckers in this game
[Outro: A$AP ANT & T.Y.]
If you ain't give me my props, you a hater
I'm the final copy, you the
Huh, yeah yeah
Yeah, forreal
Forreal
Nah forreal
Uh, run that