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chop lotto – shorty like mine lyrics

[intro]
yea

[verse]
n-ggas be hot
n-gga tattle telling
i’m in the water n-gga with a felon
i heard your goodman’s he be wellin

i walk in the back n-gga like i’m checking
i let my choppa sing like mariah
i’m with my goodman’s like mosiah
i’m with my bad biddie name kyah
she hitting them high notes like mariah
(yea)
n-ggas hot
n-gga they be telling
he holding a glock n-gga he be wellin
f-ck up the trap n-gga like melvin
remember them trap days at kelvin
yea i water whip till my arms get sore
yea walk up in the trap like a gucci louie store

i’m in the trap like a movie, f-ck up the beat with a uzi
im getting top at the movies, in the trap like a movie
im in the trap like
ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ouuu
i hear yo home boy is wellin
i’m in the trap n-gga with a j
came out the trap n-gga like i’m paid
i’m in the water n-gga double dipping
i’m at the lake n-gga going fishing
can’t trust no shorty n-gga that facts
ar-15 for a rack, yea
i’m in the trap n-gga getting paid
can’t f-ck with me n-gga cause i’m great
n-ggas be tattle tellin on god, i’m getting this money on god

i’m up next n-gga on god, i came from the trap n-gga on god
we paid in full n-gga on god
walk in the trap n-gga when i was 13
first l!ck when i turned age 14
first time with the fed at 13
(first time was a ouuuuuiiiiiiiieeeeee yah)
(first time was a ouuiie yea yea yea)
(i’m in trap all week yea yea yea)
14 when i first start a l!ck
16 when i started this sh-t
walk around with a glock in my sh-t
(yea yea yea)

oh yea i think i’m the sh-t
walk down with a glock in my sh-t
(oh yea oh yea yea yea yea)
i’m up in the trap ouuiiiee yea, i’m up in the trap with ouuiiiee yea
im getting head ouuuuieeee yea please don’t reach in my pants ouuuuuiiiee yea

4-5 n-gga hop out the xan

(ugh)

we hop out the van

i told my goodman’s get the pan

(yea go get the pan)

(yea)

i’m in the trap and i’m out of the window
i got with a weird lil shawty named willow
( what the f-ck he say)
yea i’m in the trap with a girl named willow
i’m in the trap with a trap queen
chop on the block with a uzi
beat up the block like ouuiie

beat up the block like ouu-
first grade i was sellin the jam

spray up like i’m playing with pam

hood sh-t i be down with the sh-t

10th grade i was writing my sh-t

yea hardest n-gga but i don’t be flexing

slide down n-gga get hit with the pump

ak n-gga but don’t gotta drum
(yea)

i’m having fun with this sh-t

rocaine n-gga i’ve broken my risk
762 got burn in this sh-t
(hey,hey,hey..hey)
i’m in the trap like ouuuuuuu
i’m shooting ak’s with my crew
he gotta 38 let em through

im g-ssing with bl–dy mary
(ouuuuuuuuu)
i shoot that ak like mariah carey
2 glock and they customize
4.5 and it leave you blind
4.5 and its d-gg-ng his -ss
we slide down with glock in the bag
4.5 put his -ss in the trash, better yet in a body bag
9-11 we was on that plane we the reason why that plane went bang

(yea yea yea yea)

shot his -ss through the tv screen

dashiki go bing bing bing
4.5 with the glock and the beam
4.5 leave the body in steam
n-ggas be hot, n-gga tattle telling
i hang with some real g’s and some felons
n-gga bet put back put back that weapon
ain’t no going back if you stepping
these n-ggas don’t understand my message
these n-gga they skipping out on breakfast

n-ggas be hot, n-gga they be stepping
i run to the trap n-gga with weapon
vale n-ggas opening my doors
imma shoot bucket and score
we went to first cl-ss know you poor we dragging your brother body on the floor

(yea)
n-ggas hot and they wellin
yea your goodman’s could be telin
yea n-ggas hot and they wrecking
yea beat the pot with the p-ssion

[outro]
the f-ck, f-ck , yea
n-ggas don’t understand my message
pull up on me and its wreckage

- chop lotto lyrics

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