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letra de big chop - trillzjay

[intro]
ayeee
you sleep?
wake up!
huh? ayeee, brrr!

[chorus]
gotta big chop
for whoever thinking they sh-t hot
gon get popped
got me lit b-tch i been thot
if you a rat, you could get whacked
.45 with no kick back
spinned off when i did that
spinned off when i did that
gotta big chop
for whoever thinking they sh-t hot
gon get popped
got me lit b-tch i been thot
if you a rat, you could get whacked
.45 with no kick back
spinned off when i did that
spinned off when i did that

[verse 1]
i slide thru & clap on ya treesh
i’m just getting to the breesh
in my hood, we all had to grind for something
never posed to be a leech
you thought it was funny, like a joke
i was broke
i keep me 2 chops never sleep on foes
walk in the party with all this gold
now they tryna kick it like a field goal
i was tryna get me meal tho
get to the bag, don’t got no time for hoes
that’s exactly how they caught my bro
on this ground i be 10 toes
yeah, h-lla blocks we done spinned those
goofy n-ggas they just get exposed
if he run down that’s a headtap
that’s egg cracked on the stove
i’m getting money so they need me
same ones said they’ll never leave me
catch a opp on road, he get gutted like a swisher sweet
swear these capper’s can’t f-ck with me
bl–dy boy keep it 500 degrees
dripped in armani, dior, & balenci’s
that boy is to bentee
i’ma send em with ricky
he moving all tricky
i’ma dead em so quickly

[chorus]
gotta big chop
for whoever thinking they sh-t hot
gon get popped
got me lit b-tch i been thot
if you a rat, you could get whacked
.45 with no kick back
spinned off when i did that
spinned off when i did that
gotta big chop
for whoever thinking they sh-t hot
gon get popped
got me lit b-tch i been thot
if you a rat, you could get whacked
.45 with no kick back
spinned off when i did that
spinned off when i did that

[verse 2]
right hand
left hand up
oh that’s ya set, throw it up
oh you gang gang, that’s wassup
hit the block & chop it up
i spend a lot on the act
i spend a lot on the gas
bl!cky up on the dash
shootaround then dab
from jersey to ny that’s facts
i fell in love with the cash
don’t f-ck around flip a pack
don’t f-ck around flip a pack
don’t f-ck f-ck around get a bag
don’t f-ck around get it back
i fell in love with the lean
i fell in love with my dreams
i fell in love with my team
don’t sleep on it, shooters got beams
i couldn’t stay the night
used to wake up with bug bites
remember roaches all in sight
remember snakes still invite
i’m the wrong one you wanna fight
still knock n-ggas like mike
he ain’t built for this, he filled up with fright
only trill n-ggas in my line
trill n-gga till i die
been off the porch before 9
big mac witta side of fries
don’t get caught up in this cross fire

[chorus]
gotta big chop
for whoever thinking they sh-t hot
gon get popped
got me lit b-tch i been thot
if you a rat, you could get whacked
.45 with no kick back
spinned off when i did that
spinned off when i did that
gotta big chop
for whoever thinking they sh-t hot
gon get popped
got me lit b-tch i been thot
if you a rat, you could get whacked
.45 with no kick back
spinned off when i did that
spinned off when i did that

- trillzjay

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