[ Featuring Hotboii ]
(Rio)
(Damn, Spaceman, you outta here)
We pull up thirty deep, they ain't hurtin' me
I do surgery with this chopper
And when they approachin' me, do it nervously
All they heard he be with them robbers
Stick got a kickstand, leave 'em hurtin'
FN got extensions, it's a thirty
I pull up with thirty choppers, not these other rappers
He in quicksand when we lurkin' (uh)
I jumped in, was ready to go
Ain't cuffin' these bitches, I hit then I'm gone
Ain't cuffin' these bitches, I hit then I'm gone
'Cause I know what it is, she wanna come on the road
Always was right, I never was wrong
Chopper gon' sing no matter the song
If it's smoke then let me know
If it's smoke, then he gotta go
Big bread, never needed a loan
Misled, I was leadin' 'em on
After shows, hit 'em three in a row
Had to wipe his nose, I guess he had a cold
I know they was sleepin', was snorin'
Your love I don't need anymore
Ride with that heat, it be keepin' me warm
Whole crowd know my song, I don't need to perform
I'm in the Yo 'til like three in the mornin'
Then make it rain for them days we was stormin'
Say the main ones be haitin, be your own niggas
Just hope nobody over here foldin'
Run it up what I'm plannin' to do
Long as I got cheddar, I never could lose
Ain't nothin' to send a f*ck nigga to his grave
Try testin' me, nigga, I'm steppin' on you
We pull up thirty deep, they ain't hurtin' me
I do surgery with this chopper
And when they approachin' me, do it nervously
All they heard he be with them robbers
Stick got a kickstand, leave 'em hurtin'
Fn got extensions, it's a thirty
I pull up with thirty choppers, not these other rappers
He in quicksand when we lurkin' (uh)
I jumped in, was ready to go
Ain't cuffin' these bitches, I hit then I'm gone
Ain't cuffin' these bitches, I hit then I'm gone
'Cause I know what it is, she wanna come on the road
Always was right, I never was wrong
Chopper gon' sing no matter the song
If it's smoke then let me know
If it's smoke, then he gotta go
Chopper gon' sing, I'm lettin' it go
He wanna talk about bread but he toast
Say he gang so he doin' the most
Jumped in the water, been stayin' afloat
Don't know what's up with these niggas
Don't f*ck with these niggas
And that's why I'm lettin' it blow
My heart cold, Moncler
Or the chinchilla when I'm rockin' the coat
Nasty bitch, she be drivin' the boat
Talk too much now she drivin' me ghost
Should I ride in the Lamb' or the Ghost?
Keep a heater, I slide with the ham now he toast
He be beggin' his man for the loads
Niggas dumb, all I came with the low
When I slide, he get slammed with the pole
Let off twenty-three shots, doin' damage on bro for sure
We pull up thirty deep, they ain't hurtin' me
I do surgery with this chopper
And when they approachin' me, do it nervously
All they heard he be with them robbers
Stick got a kickstand, leave 'em hurtin'
FN got extensions, it's a thirty
I pull up with thirty choppers, not these other rappers
He in quicksand when we lurkin' (uh)
I jumped in, was ready to go
Ain't cuffin' these bitches, I hit then I'm gone
Ain't cuffin' these bitches, I hit then I'm gone
'Cause I know what it is, she wanna come on the road
Always was right, I never was wrong
Chopper gon' sing no matter the song
If it's smoke then let me know
If it's smoke, then he gotta go
