Nino Carter - Chop's & Yop's

Murder, drug raids, and extortions
Bitches sippin' seals and poppin' peals, this is new age abortion
If you do not do drugs, you cannot fuck with me, not no bullshit
If you do not do drugs, we cannot hang out and that's fo'sho', bitch (Aye)
Shit fo'sho', wish it wasn't
I fucked lil' shawty, fucked her aunty, then I fucked her cousin
Tried to escape, but caught in the web
I told her, "I don't need the pussy, I just want the head"
She said, "Okay, I heard what you said"
I pulled it out without a doubt, my shit was hard as lead
I told the trick, "STFU, SMD, can't be tricked"
Me and Sinbad ran up 12K with counterfeits
Fake bills fucked the North up
You die, try to extort us
Shoot at long hair, of course, bruh
Shoot at any nigga that look like me
Who the fuck can teach me to cook for free?
Who the can fuck can read me a book or three?
Slide on a opp block, that's victory
Slide on a opp block, it's 4 to 1
Murders, dangers, weapons, fun
I'm feelin' numb, in the 4th grade I got my first gun
In the 1st grade I got my first blade, tryna' scratch
Look at my body, I earned these tats
Fuck!
I done been to 'round and, mmm, fuck
I done been around too many killers, so I know the route
I done been around too many killers, might just call my troops
Where's my troops?
Know they'll throw a noose
I cannot be duped
Know I shoot, niggas know I shoot, turned that ass to poof
Watch you poof, I flame up some boof, cops have no proof
Have no proof, so what they gon' do?
There's no mothergoose
Piss MPD to a T
I bumped heads with TGE and most the T's
12 want my autograph, the fuck they want with me?
I lost my first batch, I felt at war with C
We cancellin' all the R&B
There's no interviews with me, I swear there's not a fee
You won't catch me off a topic, you can't spare with me
Pistols, glizzy's, choppa's, yoppa's, ain't no arguing

Written by:
M. Fernandez

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