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letra de chops on the blade - larry june & cardo

[intro: larry june]
numbers, n-gga
trap
man
stack
uh
mack
cardo
ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy

[verse 1: larry june]
i’m reaching in my motherf-ckin’ pocket (in my pocket)
five g’s cash and a modified wop (yeah)
i’m picking up this b-tch, i’m in sac (i’m in sac)
bonafide snow guaranteed to make dollars (yeah)
it’s only two b-tches that i like (that i like)
a trappin’-ass ho and a square that keep it solid (uh)
these n-ggas too worried ’bout n-ggas (’bout n-ggas)
b-tch, i just made a fifty-ball last night
i’m ridin’ in my five-point-easy (asc, skrrt)
i’m sliding through the point, so i’m grippin’ on the jeezy
saw a black 650, it was stevie (stevie mack)
i said, “what’s happenin’ with my n-gga? you can call me if you need me” (yeah)
i got a lil’ lightskin b-tch from the rich’ (rich’)
i told her off the rip, love, i’m not havin’ kids (nah)
it’s way too much f-ckin’ money to get (ayy, ayy, ayy)
you knew the b-tch was outta pocket, still payin’ her rent, but i be
[chorus: larry june]
trap, trappin’ like a motherf-cker (ayy, ayy, ayy)
stack, n-gga stackin’ like a motherf-cker (man)
mack, n-gga mackin’ like a motherf-cker (good job)
like a motherf-cker (d-mn)
like a motherf-cker (yeah)
trap, trappin’ like a motherf-cker (yeah)
stack, n-gga stackin’ like a motherf-cker (yeah)
mack, n-gga mackin’ like a motherf-cker (yeah)
like a motherf-cker (yeah)
like a motherf-cker

[verse 2: larry june]
i’m dippin’ with venus and serena
chocolate, but make more than christina
knocked her, served the p a subpoena (man)
wildin’, sideways in the bimmer
jcat caught her humpin’ on peter
maybach, i think i sort of kind of need it (good job)
way back, i was slidin’ with nina (nina)
hit it from the back, smack, smack on demon
meet me on the hill, i got hubbas for the lowski (lowski)
i’m bustin’ h-lla knocks and my right pocket bulky
i told her like this, “if you know me, then you owe me” (good job)
you all in your feelings ’cause a lil’ b-tch on me (ayy, ayy, ayy)
my xd a 9, this recipe is mine
i light it up, recline, ain’t ’bout money? decline
i’m m’d up i’m fine, n-gga, hp my side
n-gga hate me, don’t mind, ’cause i’m knee-deep in the mob
and i be
[chorus: larry june]
trap, trappin’ like a motherf-cker (godd-mn)
stack, n-gga stackin’ like a motherf-cker
mack, n-gga mackin’ like a motherf-cker (good job)
like a motherf-cker
like a motherf-cker (yeah)
trap, trappin’ like a motherf-cker (yeah)
stack, n-gga stackin’ like a motherf-cker (yeah)
mack, n-gga mackin’ like a motherf-cker (yeah)
like a motherf-cker (yeah)
like a motherf-cker

[outro: larry june]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
yeah, n-gga
it’s zero miles on the dash, n-gga
rollin’ up on pink slips and sh-t
numbers, n-gga
n-ggas thought this sh-t was over, that sh-t funny as h-ll, n-gga
and a b-tch out of pocket, then you better quit playin’ with her
n-gga, this the night shift
you know what i’m talking about?
numbers
ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy
sh-t, sh-t, sh-t
man, uh
d-mn
numbers
good job, sock it to me
sh-t, sh-t, sh-t
ayy, uh
ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy

- larry june cardo

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