Choppers

[Intro] [Hook] Listen man we gotta carry them choppers Niggas mad at us, I think I know why Now we gotta carry them choppers Niggas talkin' shit, we just gon let the shell fly Now we gotta carry them choppers Cause we stackin chips, and we movin them piles Now we gotta carry them choppers Niggas plottin' on us, every time we fly by [Verse 1] Catch me in the hood posting up with them OGs Niggas that'll fuck your ass up on GP If you got a problem, dawg come get at me Anyway you ain't got the heart to scrap b Nickerson Gardens is the hood that I come from And I don't move through nobody hood without my drum I'ma keep it real got no time for the bullshit Try to stick me I'ma let them tools spit It ain't my fault niggas cook and re-up At the dice game, tried to cheat and got beat up A nigga mad because Rock papers stack right Your bitch with me, she gon show you who act right Every time we come on round Them haters steady puttin up frowns When we rollin' rollin' Don't be no clown AR knock ya ass on the ground Nigga when we rollin' rollin' rollin' [Hook] [Verse 2] Niggas love me in New York soon as I pop in Come and scoop me up from JFK and I'll hop in Bad bitches in the whip chair, they pushin' So I'm from The Bronx, I'm from Queens, I'm from Brooklyn New York women yeah they love my Chuck Tays They love a nigga voice, can't believe I'm from LA I'm spendin' dirty money like [?] and big brave On them 5th ave. tryin' to find them fresh jays Cadillac dope 24s we got those On the turnpike 3 wheelin' my low low Ride four deep steady blowin' them dodo Niggas like to hate so we carry them 44s Shorty push the top down Let me see you move that hump You know what I'm holdin' holdin' That's your man, girl, difference is I'm a G he's a chump He'll get his face swollen swollen swollen [Hook] [Outro]