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french montana – choppa choppa down (cocaine mafia version) lyrics

[verse 1: juicy j]
[?] down to dimes
i been tryna get my money right, commiting them crimes
i be out here making [?] on my grind
i be out here putting my n+ggas on, i ain’t want no shine
we laying n+ggas down together, to get this bread
we gon do whatever we gotta, b+tch to keep us fed
we’ll make them bullits bounce, tryna take you out
violate, and you gon see what the f+ck we bout
my n+gga, you gon hear that choppa, that choppa, that choppa
guarantee it gon stop ya, gon stop ya, gon stop ya
you know [?] n+gga you know me
straight from the hood where there ain’t no beef
robbin and k!llin is all i see
robbin and k!llin is all i see
[chorus: french montana]
choppa choppa down, down, down, down
i lay a n+gga down, down, down, down
choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
i lay a n+gga down, down, down, down
choppa choppa down, down, down, down
i lay a n+gga down, down, down, down
choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
i lay a n+gga down, down, down, down

[verse 2: project pat]
that sk with the [?] out
c+ck it back, squeeze the trigger, then bullits rain out
[?] that n+gga at the club, bruh when he came out
n+gga came with all his gang, ok we can bang out
all that talkin and that [?], i’m persuing [?]
sh+ll catcher on my choppa, i ain’t leaving evidence
cause if he go down, imma wet him up and leave the town
[?] snitching die down
he crossed me and my dawgs, on them logs, so i handled it
right back in the hood, posted up with a half a brick
with the same choppa, [?] whole hood
if it get that serious, imma do the whole hood

[chorus: french montana]
choppa choppa down, down, down, down
i lay a n+gga down, down, down, down
choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
i lay a n+gga down, down, down, down
choppa choppa down, down, down, down
i lay a n+gga down, down, down, down
choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
i lay a n+gga down, down, down, down
[verse 3: french montana]
shots be flying, n+ggas die, don’t make a sound
chrome .44 on the slow+mo when your body hit the ground
n+gga’ look around
got shooters, got guns, got b+tches, got white, mo’f+cka’ we run the town
when them shots be flying n+gga’s diving, dying, running trying to hit the ground
security, need security when them shots be flying around
cocaine music nothing stopping that, with juice ‘ey i’m project pat
i got the streets n+gga’ fine with that
chasing that money, nothing stopping that
big ass chopper, cocaine mafia, lay a n+gga’ down if a n+gga’ try stop ’em
chopper break it down, i fix a n+gga’ problem
low to the ground, and the roof no top
king of the streets, i ain’t never going to stop
n+gga’s ask around, when a single goin’ drop?
a n+gga so hot, jewels so cold, still let a chopper chop

- french montana lyrics

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