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ifg - choppaz so neat lyrics

intro: booyung
what it do lemon? racks and rugers n-gg- call me big azz booyung n-gg-
ifg yeah did that

chorus:(booyung)
racks on me got them rugers on fleek (ruger ruger)
30 thang on repeat, turn yo bread on beef, n-gg-s still want beef, n-gg-s still gone beast, ifg gone eat

got them choppaz so neat × 5
sack on me and we smoke the whole p, f-cked up a whole tree, trap spot straight leap (jump jump)
ifg gone eat × 2
got them choppaz so neat × 6

verse: phat 2 times
choppaz so neat but the nine drew brees, i’m coming on feet these n-gg-s know me, phat and booyung thats a bell and a key, gone make grands off this hustle t.i and dope b, me and trap had a trap with a 20 feet vert, squad was popping we didn’t do the purp, lean plus ockie that’s hotcackes and syrup, couple calls with cb bet a opper get murked, trying to snitched on the low, betray the 4 small cartel tie you up split yo throat, sleep with the blamers a saint louis rammer, kemo type of cancer these boys don’t want smoke, clique full of giants you better respect, show brasi a body we catch em like beckham, lost two in a week but left one on a stretcher can’t do no crawling ogs raised steppers, walk back to fletchers you play we gone flex you, pull up like curry it can’t get no better, 30 enough we don’t need no extras, ain’t got to pressure em ain’t got to lecture em, 30 enough we don’t need no extras, ain’t got to pressure ain’t got to lecture em, tag team when its war we share hits we excessive, send one on a sunday make sure that he bless you

chorus:(booyung)
racks on me got them rugers on fleek (ruger ruger)
30 thang on repeat, turn yo bread on beef, n-gg-s still want beef, n-gg-s still gone beast, ifg gone eat

got them choppaz so neat × 5
sack on me and we smoke the whole p, f-cked up a whole tree, trap spot straight leap (jump jump)
ifg gone eat × 2
got them choppaz so neat × 6

verse: booyung
n-gg- scared in investigations, i know you heard the situation, they say lil 4 took the wrong allegation, soufside baby going against the administration, youngin smokin like jamaicans, go crazy like haitians, right hand lil ric f-cked up a whole tree, lil brother p grabbing buds out the p, screaming free brasi got them choppaz so neat, wrap them b-tches in a sheet, ray rease and we a beast, monster with shooters, give a f-ck if we lose, all that we lost, play with lil law, come by myself its a opp in the trenches, with deadly intentions shoot one of you b-tches, took me some p’s wasn’t regular weed, couldn’t find a seed, so as we speak, f-cked up the feed, still ride with the heat, so lebron went to cleveland, f-ck up we switch easy, cracking d.wade so stuck in my ways, full of that ockie no shade get paid, heart on hockey on mentally days, pull up waving hockey sticks all in your face, got my lil brother tor came to my door, original member can’t f-ck with my 4, family come first know my cousins on go, shooters on deck ain’t no play we gone blow

chorus:(booyung)
racks on me got them rugers on fleek (ruger ruger)
30 thang on repeat, turn yo bread on beef, n-gg-s still want beef, n-gg-s still gone beast, ifg gone eat

got them choppaz so neat × 5
sack on me and we smoke the whole p, f-cked up a whole tree, trap spot straight leap (jump jump)
ifg gone eat × 2
got them choppaz so neat × 6

- ifg lyrics

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