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trvlrs - choppa lyrics

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-indistinct voices-

“yo, yo, yo, why the f-ck is everyone sleeping on trvlgang man?

“yeah bro, they just don’t be seeing the moves we makin, we been staying low key with that sh-t.”

(chorus/tomorrow)

i’ma let the choppa bang
nuts hang low
like a mustang, gold rings
diamond chains, trvlgang
(trvlgang)
(phone rings)
(huh)

(verse 1)

m-ffle shawty moans
with the b-ss come from the speaker
vvs vlone
drippin vs, i am an eater

if i pull up to your crib you better hide your b-tch
(yo b-tch)
i been robbin’ hoods since before he was a myth
(uh)

you know i been rollin’ way too loud right off the rip
(huh)
give my tongue a drip, a little trip to non-existence
way before i started trappin, twitch for twins attention
now the money twitch when i invest in somethin’ different

(verse 2 gautuma)

somethin’ different, show you somethin’ different
movin mentals like these packs, i got that fire, piston

i just k!ll it, see me as a villain, really for my own, but i be fightin’ for my village

like i dominate, and condensate, all of this water
i’m comin from unknown, and makin waves like i’m poseidon

i’m switchin’ up the game, like you got played, call em’ nintendo

spittin to your face, i got some flames, so you can tell dem

i run that race, like a tortoise
no need for l!cks, cause i got good taste
i go through sp-ce, i might displace
gl-ss half full on that paper chase

i move through all these lanes like you wanna do
(wanna do)
take you back to school and educate like philosopher

keepin’ all the time, i been just movin through the fourth
independently reppin’, f-ck some leaches suckin blood
drownin’ in these waves you f-ck around and need another snorkel
tendencies be vampiric, but these snakes ain’t no immortal

(verse 3 immortal)

(run it run it)

run your stick, i’m wit’ your b-tch
coppin beans, i’m with the sh-ts
k!lla man flow, you witness it
i’m coppin some, i finished it

yo music sound wack, i ain’t inspired
feelin kinda tired, b-tches be bubbly blue bubonic booty
power, i’m sour, of clockin in my hours
conspire to murder metabolic towers, homie run you up for power

safe to say snakes, livin in shallow
steady hatin, plottin, watchin, overlookin’ your shadow

(what’s the recipe?)

less sleep and go get it
window creepin, forget it
it’s over it’s finished
your cheddar deplenished
and on my plate?
second fillins’ ‘til my stomach feelin’ livid
i’m give it, i’m get it, i’ma go and stackin up the winnings

imma let the choppa
i’ma let the choppa bang
nuts hang low
like a mustang, gold rings
diamond chains, trvlgang
(trvlgang)
(phone rings)
(huh)

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