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choppa from russia - quezz ruthless lyrics

[intro]
mm
whole lot of gang sh*t
brand new chopper came from russia (ka*ching)
yeah, uh, uh, chopper [?] came from russia
uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
brand new chopper came from russia
uh, yeah, yeah, mm, uh, uh

[chorus]
brand new chopper came from russia, uh
this b*tch way too big, can’t even backpack it, can’t tuck it, uh
ain’t talkin’ ’bout juckin’, you get shot for all that buckin’, uh
can’t go for that muggin’, face shot sh*t, now he look ugly, uh
we couldn’t find his whereabouts so went got his cousin, yep
uh, n*ggas can’t even repeat what they said
go to war with whoever ’cause i don’t give a f*ck, b*tch, i sleep with this stick by the bed
smokin’ on dead n*ggas way too much, sh*t startin’ to f*ck with my head
willin’ to takе me a risk, can’t stop this whip if we do go fed, uh
[verse]
n*ggas can’t catch no bodiеs for real, all they do is just talk, uh
i know a n*gga who k!llin’ for real, he’ll k!ll somethin’ in the mall, uh
h*ll nah, he don’t even need no pill, he just don’t got no thoughts, uh
and he gon’ do it out the love in the strand, i ain’t even gotta play the calls, uh
put this sh*t on me, mix the bape with supreme, remember we was shoppin’ at ross, uh
told mama i’d never ever be worker, look at me now, i’m a boss
b*tch, i’m ballin’ like penny, they hatin’ on whitney, look at me, i got the sauce, uh
i took a l up in private, ballin’ too hard, i don’t care about a loss

- quezz ruthless lyrics

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