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lemon pepper freestyle - whoppa wit da choppa lyrics

[verse]
sh*t change, that’s just some sh*t you can’t complain about
sh*t is life, you can’t get everything you pray about
bad intentions intended for me i might just take you out
im like who i can trust, when all the trust is given out
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touchy touchy with situations, gotta feel it out
and i read all my deals before i fill em out
my woman say i don’t listen, i try to hear her out
i love my crew chief sosa, that’s all i care about
i lost meech to the streets, and im still hurtin now
they see the bands, they see the fans, they think im perfect now
but i just spent three [?] and i ain’t hurtin now
can’t wait to call my momma tell her she ain’t gotta be workin now
love my auntie with all my heart, ima buy her a way bigger house
you ain’t talking about no money, tell me what the f*ck you talking about
they say life is what you make it right? seems like you only get respect if you take a life
at least if they think you did, these n*ggas faking like
i ain’t know them since high school, when they was tryna do right
you was in the school, i was skipping school, been a fool with that tool, they know what we do
seems like since this sh*t poppin, everybody cool
bodies droppin, now everybody wannabe cool
you ever been with ya mans, he seen a opp and he ain’t blast?
now you looking at that n*gga wondering if he got ya back
yo dawg could be up a 100, and he won’t give yo ass stack
yo girl work a 9 to 5, and she’ll give you her last
they say you can’t question god, would i be wrong if i ask?
lord what can i do, just to get my n*ggas back?
cuz i know if it was you, you’ll do whatver he ask
i lost 5 to this sh*t, and all he wanted was stacks
jso tryna harass me, scared to give my id when they ask, they might blast me
ain’t never been no hater, i pray all my n*ggas pass me
still tryna get back, f*ck this rap, im in the backseat
going through with my baby mama, tryna be a better daddy
but my son know i love him, whatever he want, he can ask me
buy him everything, but he don’t know it came from daddy
i just want something, i don’t care if she average
mo money mo problems, they ain’t lie about that
let the past be the past, you can’t cry about that
how the f*ck yo dawg die, and you don’t slide about dat?
now n*ggas smoking on yo homie, sh*t he just a loud pack
when i lost lil shug, i lost my best friend
at my wedding, sh*t you would’ve been my best man
tell me how suppose to cope with all these deaths man?
i done tried everything, i even tried xans
pain and pressure, fame teach you a lesson
i texted meechy that night, i wish he would’ve listened
i was with leeke that night, before that bullsh*t happened
see a opp its on sight, n*ggas know im not just rappin

- whoppa wit da choppa lyrics

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