choppa date - ssg splurge lyrics
[intro]
they gotta hear that immediately
*hey get in here teejmadeit*
and all that, aye, you knew that
i like this beat teej
word
yea
[verse]
chucky chain on ice age
ssg got diamonds, blinging
100k for my dental (?)
cuban link, i got miami paper
turn ’em to demons at all ages
i want the top, b*tch the tw*t don’t phase me
let off them shots, i won’t talk when i’m angry
who the f*ck let all them wolves out them cages
dove in that water, ain’t n0body save me
you want a hit? n*gga f*ck that, pay me
on that f*ck sh*t screamin’ f*ck that, daily
pull up to the show with them ski’s like we crazy
only want shooters like recruit from the navy
pull on our block then its rock*a*bye baby
he think he funny like he haha davis
think its a joke till we hop out and chase ’em
duckin’ them feds, they stood on me
walk out, no pop out, just droppin’ my ts
these real diamonds on top of gold t**th
turn a n*gga up, another beat by teej
follow my lead, i just planted the seed
they would take my pictures but i’on like cheesin
rich off a body, we tend to the beef
let the whole hunnid out, i’on like teasing
send up the packs, its harder we can squeeze ’em
pawpaw blunts i be coughin’ and wheezin’
bring out them thots i’m only here for the weekend
offence, put ’em on top of they defense
preach every time that i talk like a deacon
you want the shallow water, i want the deep end
we don’t do shadow box, we real life beat you
goop on my body, what you thought, what you thinkin’?
goop wolf, that’s my prodigy
shoot a n*gga dead in his shoulder blade
we put n*ggas in shark tanks
sticks in his face, didn’t know what to say
this ain’t no game but i love to play
b*tch i be ballin’ above the rim
i f*ck around take your girl to slay
she too busy goopin’ with splurge today
turn up young n*gga, i feel yo pain
slangin’ that drake, time to give ’em a name
whippin’ his wrist tryna get ’em a wraith
we don’t do f*ck sh*t to get us some fame
leech every day just to get ’em a chain
she on a pole tryna get us some change
she got a daughter that wanna go to spain
she got a son tryna join the gang
we flip sh*t, watch where you hang
we be outside with them thangs that thang
i send that b*tch out to florida
i sent that b*tch out to florida state
i keep on payin’ my lawyer
i be makin sure that my lawyer’s paid
i spend it back with my brothers
i’ma make sure that my brothers straight
one backwood, that’s gone cost me an eighth
you can take a chain, that’s gone cost you a face
get a car from the ox and switch out the plates
scoot on the opp’s, make ’em jump over gates
call my muslim partner, bring in a crate
pint’s on the train, b*tch that’s pints on a freight
meet ’em with a choppa, thats a new choppa date
choppa gettin bigger, all these n*ggas he ate
(outro)
meet ’em with a choppa, thats a new choppa date
choppa gettin bigger, all these n*ggas he ate
pint’s on the train, b*tch that’s pints on a freight
*teejmadeit*
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