Mess with the chop, that's durty pop I done came from the barricade I still came from a place, where they showin no love I'm like a broke game, but life is too real Like a blue pill, what do I eat today? And what do I drink today? That's a good question, that's a real question Help me out here. I'm outche, I'm outche For real boy
Stay away from those cannons, they outche Let them niggas kno, I got family, We outche Let them suckas kno that cannon got the zip code 5150. That done did it, for real Niggas game tight?
Shiit, I had to boss up I'm a hit em myself, I do it all because I got love in my heart, suckas wanna fake a grudge Niggas be lyin on their dick, I'm a do my thang bitch That's words that kill, I'm really I'll Rep westside, until the navys sealed Fuck with me nigga
Mess with the chop, that's durty pop
Compositor: Brandon Christopher Mccartney (ASCAP)Editor: Tunecore GlobalECAD verificado obra #47526373 em 24/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM