(Bow, bow, bow)
(Ha)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Ha, hahaha, ha)
(Muthaf*cka what? yeah) (yeah)
(Chop, chop, chop, chop)
Yeah, walkin around with a glock in my hand i might just go hit me a lick, huh
Was rockin jumping beans when i was 5, now all my fits are rick, huh
They wanna suck my blood, damn im feelin like a tick, what
He wanna be chop so bad, but he'll never be in the clique
Chasin mad racks that shi hurting my wrist
Hit the snooze clock just to f*ck on yo bitch
Workin all day i cannot go to rest
She on her knees sayin im the best
He a lil twink, he a lil zest
Now i get rich, how could i be stressed
12 tryna get me but they can't arrest
Dropped outta school, i aint doin no test
Say chop 3 times, im in the mirror
Say it 6 times, i disappear
(yeah) Everyone scared, cause im near
Gun on my side, i aint got no fear
He dumb in the head, he a deer
I bought a whole cow i dont know how to steer
(yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, woaaaaahhh)
Walkin around with a glock in my hand i might just go hit me a lick, huh
Was rockin jumping beans when i was 5, now all my fits are rick, huh
They wanna suck my blood, damn im feelin like a tick, what
He wanna be chop so bad, but he'll never be in the clique
Took his money i aint tempted, i got that
Gang he tried to rock with me, i aint rockin wit that
Fine ho tryna talk to me, i aint blockin that
His face in my way, so lil bro, im talkin back
Try to hit one on my bros, im spinnin back
Got a glocky, might as well just hit you, attack
You gotta pay me a thousand just to hop on yo track
Boy yo music suck, boy yo music trash
Too much money on me lil bro, im stackin cash
Ahhh
On the frontlines, bro im startin war
Boy ill f*ckin kill you, you dont know my lore
You say you rich, i look outside you poor
He was talkin down so i kicked in his door
I was makin money ever since i was four
Make one hit, now im makin more
Pull yo pants up, prolly got a butt rash
I got a private plane out in bangladesh
He saw the pistol i was totin so he hit a dash
Stackin up green so fast, like flash