Choppa Choppa Down

Bounce, Bounce

Bounce, Bounce

Bounce, Bounce

Bounce, Bounce

Choppa' choppa' down, down, down, down

I lay a nigga' down, down, down, down

Choppa' choppa' break it down, down, down, down

Shots be flying, niggas die, don't make a sound

Chrome .44 on the slow-mo when your body hit the ground

Nigga' look around

Got shooters, got guns, got bitches, got white, mo'fucka' we run the town

When them shots be flying nigga's diving, dying, running trying to hit the ground

Security, need security when them shots be flying around

Cocaine music nothing stopping that, with Juice 'ey I'm Project Pat

I got the streets nigga' fine with that

Chasing that money, nothing stopping that

Big ass chopper, cocaine mafia, lay a nigga' down if a nigga' try stop 'em

Chopper break it down, I fix a nigga' problem

Low to the ground, and the roof no top

King of the streets, I ain't never going to stop

Nigga's ask around, when a single goin' drop?

A nigga so hot, jewels so cold, still let a chopper chop

I ain't got time for the bullshit

No fight games, just a full clip

Old school girl, just a hood bitch

One thing for sure i'mma' let it rip

Point blank range with the SK