rambo kapone - gta lyrics
[intro]
got the choppa o+
got the+
got the choppa on my back when i keep the case
and lil b+tch want the smoke, b+tch i gta
[?] you know i been rockin’ with dj [?]
rambo, kash (yuh yuh)
yeah, hold on, hold on, hold on
plug
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
got the choppa on my back when i keep the case
and lil b+tch want the smoke, b+tch i gta
b+tch i gta, yeah lil b+tch i gta
and lil b+tch want the smoke, b+tch i gta
b+tch i gta, yeah lil b+tch i gta
and lil b+tch want the smoke, b+tch i gta
[verse 1]
i just throw the f+cking sack, [?] (plug)
i don’t even f+cking talk, he just vanished
got a whole four drum doing damage
i can’t really manage, you don’t speak my language, [?] passage
yeah you n+ggas acting, yeah you think you savage, eating on my cabbage, ferragamo baggage, ay
two choppers with the scope
i just had to let it go
diamonds on me put a show
i just get it for the low
row a boat to yo hoe
diamonds on me and they wish they was me (plug)
i’m sippin’ on act and you sippin’ coffee
i do all [?] b+tch don’t call me johnny
my n+ggas keep guns like the f+cking army
i’m sippin’ [?] don’t call ebony
smokin’ a pound of the swishers
all of yo b+tches take pictures
all of you n+ggas are fictious
i’m f+cking your momma and her sister
i’ma gon’ show you who’s bigger
b+tches on me like a sticker, got a bad b+tch and she thicker
ferragamo on my [?] but i kick her
ferragamo on my [?] but i kick her
[chorus]
got the choppa on my back when i keep the case
if he want the smoke b+tch yeah i gta
b+tch i gta, yeah lil b+tch i gta
if he really want the smoke b+tch i gta
[verse 2]
re+up on the pack (the pack)
got the choppa never lack (rrrah)
ratatat on yo back
my n+ggas dressed up in black
run through yo b+tch like a track
i’ma pull up keep the mac
all my b+tches look like snacks
smoking pound out the west
you don’t duck [?]
got a bad b+tch she got racks
keepin’ that bag with no brag
(keepin’ that bag with no brag)
[chorus]
got the choppa on my back when i keep the case
if he really want the smoke, b+tch i gta
b+tch i gta, (yeah lil) b+tch i gta (plug)
if he really want the smoke, b+tch i gta
got the choppa on my back yeah i keep the case
if he really want the smoke, b+tch+
d+d+d+dj gutter
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