YMG - Choppas Lyrics

Choppas on choppas I’m letting it go (go)
Run up on me you get hit with the pole (pole)
You ain’t paying my money (what)
Lil nigga I’m kicking your door (bah)
Whole lotta shots boutta bang (what)
We shooting we letting it go (go go)
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
Move, prove (ayy)
Run up (ayy)
Shoot (ayy)
My niggas they looking cool
Slimy, smoove (ayy, ayy)
You know that I came with the stick you know that we totting the pole (dududu ayy)
You ain’t YMG you are not my bro (hell nah)
Wizard wizard (wizard)
I’m creeping around like a lizard (lizard)
Niggas conniving to ruin me (ayy)
I put that boy out his misery (ayy)
Bitch I’m not down with the foolery (ayy)
Run up we snatching your jewelry (ayy)
Bully murder this beat
Bully murder this hoe (lezzgo)
Murder this beat, I’m bout to murder this flow
Pay me in cash, (huh)bag up the dough (cash)
Skrt in the whip, suicide door (skkkkkkt)
Don’t call my phone, leave me alone
Did man dirty, did man rude
Fucking battry, she fucking the crew
I’m getting the bag, im getting the loot (cash)
I’m a fucking mad man, (yea)I’m a fucking brute
Been about action, run up and spark him (bahhhh)
YMG these are my bredren (gang)
Talking money, pay me in hundreds or more
She’s a peng thing, but I treat her like a whore
Choppas on choppas I’m letting it go (go)
Run up on me you get hit with the pole (pole)
You ain’t paying my money (what)
Lil nigga I’m kicking your door (bah)
Whole lotta shots boutta bang (what)
We shooting we letting it go (go go)
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
Came in the game with a glock (boo)
40 on me glued for the opps (pow pow)
All of these niggas they gon talk
But them pussy ass ain’t finna walk the walk(ooh ooh ooh)
Kicking yo door down running in
This life that I live yea I know it’s a sin(aye)
These bitches be fuckin hard with the kid
I used to be humble tell em im the shit(yah)
Snatch me a couple chains then I flip em
If there’s a witness he turn to a victim
Like bobby let’s shmurda I feel like a hot nigga
Me and niggas get rid em
And my shorty she wit it a bitch talk crazy she hit em
These hoes like a snake
I’m not a gangster don’t want no problems
Test a young nigga then I drop you like I did (what you drop) college
Like em pretty wit low mileage(aye)
All my hoes yea they stylish(aye)
You emotional can’t fuck with you fuck around and I violate
Life I live you can not relate
Dirty grass I’m bout to smoke me a eight(gas)
Don’t pay me my money I’m kickin yo door and I came here to confiscate(your goods)
Choppas on choppas I’m letting it go(go)
Run up on me you get hit with the pole(pole)
You ain’t paying my money(what)
Lil nigga I’m kicking your door(bah)
Whole lotta shots boutta bang(what)
We shooting we letting it go(go go)
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go

Choppas on choppas I’m letting it go (go)
Run up on me you get hit with the pole (pole)
You ain’t paying my money (what)
Lil nigga I’m kicking your door (bah)
Whole lotta shots boutta bang (what)
We shooting we letting it go (go go)
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
Move, prove (ayy)
Run up (ayy)
Shoot (ayy)
My niggas they looking cool
Slimy, smoove (ayy, ayy)
You know that I came with the stick you know that we totting the pole (dududu ayy)
You ain’t YMG you are not my bro (hell nah)
Wizard wizard (wizard)
I’m creeping around like a lizard (lizard)
Niggas conniving to ruin me (ayy)
I put that boy out his misery (ayy)
Bitch I’m not down with the foolery (ayy)
Run up we snatching your jewelry (ayy)
Bully murder this beat
Bully murder this hoe (lezzgo)
Murder this beat, I’m bout to murder this flow
Pay me in cash, (huh)bag up the dough (cash)
Skrt in the whip, suicide door (skkkkkkt)
Don’t call my phone, leave me alone
Did man dirty, did man rude
Fucking battry, she fucking the crew
I’m getting the bag, im getting the loot (cash)
I’m a fucking mad man, (yea)I’m a fucking brute
Been about action, run up and spark him (bahhhh)
YMG these are my bredren (gang)
Talking money, pay me in hundreds or more
She’s a peng thing, but I treat her like a whore
Choppas on choppas I’m letting it go (go)
Run up on me you get hit with the pole (pole)
You ain’t paying my money (what)
Lil nigga I’m kicking your door (bah)
Whole lotta shots boutta bang (what)
We shooting we letting it go (go go)
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
Came in the game with a glock (boo)
40 on me glued for the opps (pow pow)
All of these niggas they gon talk
But them pussy ass ain’t finna walk the walk(ooh ooh ooh)
Kicking yo door down running in
This life that I live yea I know it’s a sin(aye)
These bitches be fuckin hard with the kid
I used to be humble tell em im the shit(yah)
Snatch me a couple chains then I flip em
If there’s a witness he turn to a victim
Like bobby let’s shmurda I feel like a hot nigga
Me and niggas get rid em
And my shorty she wit it a bitch talk crazy she hit em
These hoes like a snake
I’m not a gangster don’t want no problems
Test a young nigga then I drop you like I did (what you drop) college
Like em pretty wit low mileage(aye)
All my hoes yea they stylish(aye)
You emotional can’t fuck with you fuck around and I violate
Life I live you can not relate
Dirty grass I’m bout to smoke me a eight(gas)
Don’t pay me my money I’m kickin yo door and I came here to confiscate(your goods)
Choppas on choppas I’m letting it go(go)
Run up on me you get hit with the pole(pole)
You ain’t paying my money(what)
Lil nigga I’m kicking your door(bah)
Whole lotta shots boutta bang(what)
We shooting we letting it go(go go)
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go
We shooting we letting it go we shooting we letting it go