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Ay, free Choppa Boy
Ay, free Choppa Boy, bitch
Dj Swift on the track
Rip Big Dump
Mook got the keys jumpin'
I got. 45 Glocks and a knife in this bitch
I got cutters in the house, I got pounds in this bitch
I got hoes runnin' in and out, slime in this bitch

I go by Youngboy and I zip you up from talkin' shit
These nigga bitches and I know they ain't 'bout that shit
Can't come how I'm comin', I was a youngin' when they tried that shit
I been knockin' niggas off, they never knew it was gon' come to this
Bitch, I been on some rider shit, I leave 'em dead
Got the whole city mad, I zip that boy 'bout what he said
You can stunt like you mad, I put a bag on top yo' head
I was up in the [?] with pay pals under my bed
'Cause, bitch, I'm tryna flex some
Do some with all y'all, soon as we get up on her
Walk my youngin', punch his head off
Lil' bitch, I'm off the north side
I'm bustin', I won't stand down
I put the bitch up in a casket, fuck up yo' headstone
Them niggas used to run the city, won't even claim that bitch
Don't say nothin', 'cause the shit ain't serious, don't make me taint that shit
These youngings runnin' with me with it, they on some dangerous shit
Bustin', put two in yo' fit it, I call that gang assist
Rollin', I just popped one, tryna body bag and zip some, yeah
Pants hangin' off my ass, Glock on my side with a green flag
Talkin' reckless, caught 'em slippin', went to bustin', did 'em bad
Soon as we swerve, we bend the curve, don't do no talkin', that's yo' ass
I ain't got no chill, I'm tryna send a bitch to Winfield
Had to show the pussy bitch I been that and, bitch, I'm still is
Bitch, I pull up, make a nigga get back, like: What the deal is?
All these pussy bitches choosin' sides like they don't know real

Do what you do, I put you on the news, bitch, we could fight or shoot
Bitch, I know these niggas know it's murder when I'm comin' through
Bitch, I always win, I never lose, we gon' fuck over you
You become a victim of the chopper, put 'em on the news
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