Choppa' choppa' down, down, down, down
I lay a nigga' down, down, down, down
Choppa' choppa' break it down, down, down
Down

Shots be flying, nigga's die
Don't make a sound
Chrome44 on the slow-mo when your
Body hit the ground nigga' look around
Got shooters, got guns, got
Bitches, got white
Mo'fucka' we run the town
When them shots be flying
Nigga's diving, dying
Running trying to hit the ground
Security, need security when them
Shots be flying around
Cocaine music nothing stopping that
With Juice 'ey I'm Project Pat
I got the streets nigga' fine with that
Chasing that money, nothing stopping that
Big ass chopper, cocaine mafia
Lay a nigga' down if a nigga' try stop 'em
Chopper break it down, I fix a nigga' problem
Low to the ground, and the roof no top
King of the streets
I ain't never going to stop
Nigga's ask around, when a single goin' drop?
Nigga so hot, jewels so cold
Still let a chopper

I ain't got time for the bullshit
No fight games, just a full clip
Old school girl, just a hood bitch
One thing for sure I'm a' let it rip

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Writer(s): Karim Kharbouch, Unknown Composer Author