It's up and stuck, not coming down
Choppa came with 30 rounds
No silencer, we coming loud
When Choppa sing, it tell the town
Girl keep it down, yeah, don't be loud
We don't buy grams, yeah, we buy pounds
You're easy pickings, easy licks
Put up a fight, you will get hit
Drain every pocket of your shit
Can't be held down by no bitch
I win my hands, I win my chips
These diamonds flexed up on my wrist
Now all they say is oh wow
I knew him back then as a child
I always knew he'd make it out
They lied back then, they lying now
They didn't see what I sought out
They didn't see my f*cking route
It's up and stuck not coming down
Choppa came with 30 rounds
No silencer we coming loud
When Choppa sing it tell the town
Girl keep it down, yeah, don't be loud
We don't buy grams, yeah, we buy pounds
Packs come in from every town
Got no money left to see
We moving bricks across the internet
And I'm chilling overseas
I got a new crib and I'm living it
Turned dubs into a G
My carpet stained with all that new fur
And my neck a Cuban link
Yeah, my neck a Cuban link
You f*ck around and you gon' see
We got them hollow tips And they hit you where it hurt and make you bleed
Yeah, my new bitch in fine cuisine
Went to Nobu for the week
She started acting out, oh hell nah That bitch is for the streets
It's up and stuck not coming down
Choppa came with 30 rounds
No silencer we coming loud
When Choppa sing it tell the town
Girl keep it down yeah don't be loud
We don't buy grams, yeah, we buy pounds