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chop newman, xxae47 - the whistle song lyrics

[verse 1: xxae47]
smoking on a blunt so big this a 750 uh
blunt so big this a 750 uh
blunt so big
look
look
uh
smoking on a blunt so big this a 757
with this bow and a arrow
i’m robin hood
hubert van innis
riding through the hood
in the dollar van with it
bro had the bomb like taliban
the kush was hitting
gold in my palm like a rich king spending
rebel, the nomad, the ronin
the pen men
them n+ggas donuts
they thoughts got holes in it
get off my broom
no we not playing quidditch
like teachers on tenure
no way that i’m quitting
off a tenner this whole sh+t got written
story of my life
its all gucci
no christian
louie huey dewey
they ducking just like some chickens
donald with my daisy
burn flower and kick it
ronald in the 80s
everything got dope in it
likе ronald in the 80s
everything got dope in it
[verse 2: chop newman]
zip flip dip
gimmе the keys and i’m starting the whip
back in the hood i been on some sh+t
chop with the sticks
eating my rice with my grits
n+gga throw a fit
imma grab a grip
chilling in the field it’s a land of sticks
don’t talk about family that will get you hit
like when you chillin with the fam on barbecue day
sh+t was lit
then you see like 11 n+ggas with like 13 bl!cks
sh+t don’t make no sense
throw the acid on the painting watch it drip
so zip flip dip ,it’s making the sense
cause i need all the dead presidents
rolls royce truck and maybe a benz
then i’ll be back sinning again
45 like jordan i’m winning again
villain like thanos i’m k!lling ya friends
genocide through the whole village again
look like genghis kahn how he pillaging them
88 reasons for f+cking speed
88 reasons why i should f+cking leave
gimme a delorean
n+ggas letting time fly by
so i fly in the sky with my guys
bringing in these muhf+ckin bags, oh my
look like scarface from that one scene
shoutout to the wu on the million dollar scheme
shoutout to the muhf+ckin blocks and the fiends
shoutout the muhf+ckin thots and the hoes
beating her back like it’s dembow
332 that cross rhythm
but i need a 223
move ya feet
lose ya seat
don’t lose the beat
choppa
[verse 3: justice hmix]
unless you all black leather seat talking to me
gotta check your gameplan
it’s no name n+ggas still talking bout escape plans
two feet, wet grey sand
two seater i go make friends with his b+tch
movie theater uh
i got plans for the fl!ck
so who gon get me?
a weh dem a pree
i got some b+tches that’s eating off me
so from season to season i season like veterans
pick up the piece for the pepperin’
cj mccollum to pelicans
shoot at these n+ggas like ai
but this is the realest intelligence
if they get hit, i intended it
69 times, but no i ain’t tellin’ sh+t
my third eye blind
you changin’ the subject
we keepin’ the predicate
you or your n+ggas get dead and sh+t
he a penny pusher, i’m a penny twister
fill the seats with henny
pourin different liquor
water drippin too clean like i bought a brita
robin leach ‘ll probably want to check all the mortgages
i brought the keys to the organist
when you see your b+tch from the audience
stand on ya business
cuz n+gga i walk on it
smack dvd or probably put him on a tee
snack with the cheese
wig back, let him see
the cap of the fleet
on the bracket it’s me and me
and me and me and me
i’m on a spree
smack dvd or probably put him on a tee
snack with the cheese
wig back, let him see
the cap of the fleet
on the bracket it’s me and me and me
and blue strip mafia

- chop newman xxae47 lyrics

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