frosty choppa - he in the ground lyrics
if he a opp then he in the ground
i’m never lacking so i never put this
choppa down
20 opps 30 shots so i slide with a 30 round
all this cl!ckin
think outside was surround sound
this clip wake up the whole town
face on a shirt
his family ask where he at now
he up with god and sat down
i’m to young to meat god and go see em
so i hold a steal in the side
of my beamer
rip to husk and liam
don’t speak on the dead
or you can go meet em
we taking life’s like we just
steal em
call this ruger my mop
it steady bein my cleaner
stop a opp with this chop
run down on his set
he worked up a appitit
so we grill em like a fillet
put a number on his head
check my bank account
drive by in a corvette
lane switch
hop in my own bag
only leaving toe tags
i could get you choped if yuu stole tha
if i run em down
drop a clip on his mind
no more thinking
i got like 53 opps but that number steady srinkin
sending shots no chaser
man’s wasn’t drinking
stray trapping
phone pinging
if we miss we repeat it
we winning gang eating
stand over the body. his mind leakin
had to shot a shot like koby
but real talk
all these mamas losing sons over old beef
ta all them rest in peace
my time ain’t come kuz i finna b a og
lil boy look like the snitching type
make him a body when we slide at night
i got contract deals left and right
drop em if it’s on site
and he talk
under my bed some black bags
he talked on his life when he posted with gang
send him to jesus
leave his family hurt
they got his skull onna white tee
pull up my jacket
that’s a radier shirt
i was steady feeding the gang my pockets hurt
now all i do is trap and work
but now i’m
figure skating on their block
feel like i’m jamil
like i’m abstract skating
they said they was going to pull up to my addy
i’m still waiting
everybody want to be like him bro be imitating
y’all can’t be like me that just facts i’m just stating
i let it rip on they block, feal like will. boy it’s beyblades
unload a clip
air it out
out my ak
cuz if you talk on the net we find where you liveing at
you can’t say no jk
i draw the boy in chalk. draw it like sophia. have the boy run a 5k
drop em where he lay
got 100 on the dash 50 grand on the get away
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