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bkchapo – roots (outro) lyrics

[verse 1]
chop sh+t block sh+t
n+gga i’mma rock sh+t
chopper let it bang
got ya b+tch in the c+ckpit
semi automatic
if a n+gga try to start sh+t
imma boutta get on my
real king of new york sh+t
pop a n+gga heard that p+ssy
talking out his neck
i’m from brooklyn n+gga
lemme come and teach you bout respect

[bridge]
what the f+ck is up
heard you try to f+ck with us
double shots expresso
watch that n+gga cry and double up
you ain’t bout yo money n+gga
you look like a funny n+gga
yeah you getting p+ssy
tell me do they really love you n+gga
yeah you make me sick
feel it in my stomach
bullet to the chest
and then i watch that n+gga plummet

once upon a time …. there was a little boy…
and his name was …
bkchapo …
and that n+gga gave no f+cks
(laughs)

[verse 2]
i need champagne summers
champagne hummers
crash land the gt on campaign covers
crack of dawn
get to chomping like i’m megalodon
you couldn’t see me coming with yo high beams on
you couldn’t be me n+gga with a high screen clone
you b+tches couldn’t leave me with yo high seat on
i’m like that
sh+t n+gga twice that
tommy on the hoodie could tell you b+tches like that
fight that
b+tch ball like mike watch her bite back
spite that
benjis in my pocket stuffed like ice packs
write that
d+mn
this flow is despicable
checking all the damage and you n+ggas all at critical
spitting grime hard like it’s crack and its habitual
b+tches screaming bk catch up with the ritual

n+gga

- bkchapo lyrics

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