letra de choppa gang - foulout sosa
[intro: erik avanier (news4jax), ionrap, fouloutsosa]
… the parking lot of rent-a-wheel became a crime scene, surveillance video captured a grey dodge car pulling into a parking lot and crashing as another car believed to be involved in the shooting slows down then drives off. the area where the black car slows down is also believed to be the same area where the police collected multiple rifle shеlls-
you f-ck n-ggas played
you f-ck n-ggas played
you f-ck n-ggas played
you f-ck n-ggas playеd, man
you f-ck n-ggas played
you f-ck n-ggas is playing
gang, gang
get out of the way
get low when we come through
gang, gang
[verse 1: fouloutsosa, tay shotzz]
oh, finessed him out his pack, out of there
glock .23 tucked in my drawers (boom)
you saying smoke? burn the pain on all of y’all (burn)
we don’t leave no witness
yeah man, we be blitzing (blitzing)
catch an opp then bag, get to hitting (hitting)
hitting at the opposition knowing that i’m winning (opposition)
i had caught him on that day (yep) man that stupid n-gga slipping (slipping)
we had caught him at the light but my dawg kept on missing (bow, bow)
he ain’t make it out alive so his partner got more switches
[verse 2: tay shotzz, fouloutsosa]
all black, five percent (skrr) that’s the way to slide (slide)
don’t try to run far, we hold shh down
you in my way, i’ll knock you down
sitting outside your home with a ka-50
don’t ask me why i smoke 9, he was woofing (nah)
all you f-ck n-ggas be goofy
i got my gun, i got that pipe, b-tch i gotta keep that tooly
ion f-ck with none of these rappers cos they capping in their music
how he dissing on the gang but he twerking shaking booty
most of my opps be lame, they ain’t tryna get into it
they ain’t tryna shoot a movie
they ain’t tryna up the cement
they ain’t tryna live this life (nah, nah)
they ain’t tryna get up with me (at all)
they b-tches, these n-ggas friendly (friendly)
[verse 3: tay shotzz]
why the f-ck he say he slide (why the f-ck)
he ain’t step on sh-t, this ain’t no f-cking gang
8 ain’t have no stomach, shotz lived for a week
swerve behind me, high speed chase
tossed the gun, got away
smoking jimbo dead ass, can’t let him get away
zell tried to re-up but ain’t make it home safe
why they justify snitching, aight that sh-t okay?
better watch that bag though cos these n-ggas is some snakes
hit the cut, get low, and it’s still “f-ck the jakes”
catch a opp lacking, i’m a-up the f-cking murder rate
[outro: tay shotzz, fouloutsosa]
get his ass outta here, n-gga
n-gga, i’m the real choppa gang, n-gga
yon know how many n-ggas i hit with that choppa, n-gga (uh)
bros gon’ hustle for the game, n-gga, you know i be rocking
free ksoo, bu-bow
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