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sharc - chopsticcs lyrics

chopsticcs lyrics
[intro]
yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
haha, this is fronto
nah, no funny sh+t
don’t ever lie to me cuzzo

[hook]
yeah, no time to live with thots (no time to live)
we do not play about guap (no we do not play)
bag got the k with a stock (yeah, yeah)
free bro, but i can’t go like broski
i’m taking 12 on a high speed (high speed)
know that we play with them chopsticcs, knock back his noodles and slide
yeah, [?] racks on the side, yeah, yeah (racks)
lil hoe she outta pocket, why do she keep talking wock? (wock)
that’s how her number get blocked, might let her bestie on my c+ck

[verse 1]
young n+gga strapped in the drop
all of that cap get him shot (grrt, grrt)
still stuffing the backwood with hybrid
shoot like a [?] rubber duck (rubber duck)
fly n+ggas stomping in rakes still
gl+ glizzy on me, it’s a must (must)
everywhere i keep it tucked (everywhere)
yeah, this on me, i’m a big deal
y’all n+ggas talking that fish scale, pull out the lot in the fish tail
they tryna ball like a rucker, burn me a spliff with the cuzzin
sprinting with sticks in the luggage
i make a play, don’t need to huddle
r.i.p stack bundles
rest in peace stack bundles
[hook]
yeah, no time to live with thots (no time to live)
we do not play about guap (no we do not play)
bag got the k with a stock (yeah, yeah)
free bro, but i can’t go like broski
i’m taking 12 on a high speed (high speed)
know that we play with them chopsticcs, knock back his noodles and slide
yeah, [?] racks on the side, yeah (racks)

[bridge]
yeah, no time to live with thots (no time to live)
we do not play about guap (no we do not play)
bag got the k with a stock (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
tour life, we brought the mops (mops)
getting australian top (ah)
he get his cranium popped (grrt)
like barnum and bailey, they clowns (they clowns)
i heard them broke boys talking down, yeah (i heard)
she told me put the cut down, i’m booted, i’m giving her rounds (round)
i’m grimey, i’m fresh out the town
my diamonds, i cut them and count it (yeah)
these tripping hoes crawl on the ground (ground)
they mumble, “400 an ounce”
designer so hard to pr+nounce, molly on me it was pink
i will not force her to drink, i take a lil b+tch to the fountain (fountain)
i’m an original shotta, smoke [?] with grabba (grabba)
[hook]
yeah, no time to live with thots (no time to live)
we do not play about guap (no we do not play)
bag got the k with a stock (yeah, yeah)
free bro, but i can’t go like broski
i’m taking 12 on a high speed (high speed)
know that we play with them chopsticcs, knock back his noodles and slide
yeah, [?] racks on the side, yeah, yeah (racks)
lil hoe she outta pocket, why do she keep talking wock? (wock)
that’s how her number get blocked, might let her bestie on my c+ck

[outro]
yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?

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