Letra de ChopSticks - Trippie Redd

(CashMoneyAP)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Bah, bah)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Pew-pew-pew)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Brrah, brrah)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me

Saint Laurent, Saint Laurent, Saint Laurent

Ayy, new Armani on my body, Illuminati (Yeah)

Rollin' with a fine bitch, she like two tsunamis (This your soul)

Yeah, new designer, I make her touch her toes (Woah)

New designer, I gotta try on clothes (Try on clothes)

New designer, boy, I'm all in Chrome (All in Chrome)

E.T. whip got me phonin' home

I'm addicted to the cheese, I like provolone (Cheese, cheese)

Swag overload, swag overload

Yeah, we got hella chops, we run up in your home (Home, bah)

Yeah, talking all that shit, put choppas to your dome (Bah, dome, bah)

Yeah, don't try and get me up out my zone (Zone, yeah)

Yeah, chop hanging out the Prada bag

Chop hanging out the Prada bag

Ridin' 'round with that (Ha)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Bah)

Nigga, I'm ridin' with that shit on me, don't end up shot (Dead)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Bah, bah)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Pew-pew-pew)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Brrah, brrah)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me

Take these drugs (Drugs), they show me love (Love)

I got money off this buzz, diamonds dancin' on me, flood (Flood)

Fill my damn cup up with some fucking mud

Ho wanna act fly with me, send that bitch a dove

Yeah, sorry bitch, you shouldn't have been a slug (Ha)

Menace to society, the life of a thug

Man, don't show me no emotion, unless that shit is all love

Or I'ma be on Shiesty shit and get it back in blood

Choppa in my jeans, and that bitch got a drum (Drum)

.223's, .762's, going dumb (Yeah, yeah, goin' dummy)

828, I'm out in Jamaica sippin' rum

I'm a 800 baby, nigga, rep where you're from (Rep that shit, nigga, bah-bah-bah, gang, bah-bah-bah)

Yeah, yeah, AK, RPK, SK, HK

Shoot a nigga down (Bah), shoot a nigga, bow (Brrah)

I ain't playin' with you niggas, put you in the ground (Ground)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Bah, bah)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Pew-pew-pew)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock (Brrah, brrah)

Ridin' 'round with that chop on me

(Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock)

(Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock)

(Ridin' 'round with that chop on me, ridin' 'round with that Glock)

(Ridin' 'round with that chop on me)

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