Chopstick feat. Ten

歌詞

Simo Fre just killed this D-Roc Bro ridin' 'round with a stolen stick And, you already know that he make it hit And, you know how it go, I send a hit Police just blue lighted me, I ain't stoppin' for 'em Bought my bitches lots of things, yes, I buy it for 'em I say, "Baby, these damn drugs make me move slowly" And, I came up from out of that mud, talkin' so deep I'ma shotta, my girl, come here, tell 'em come see We run with bumbaclot's for real, I'm gon' make 'em bleed We bendin', when we late, most my cars they got exhaust Ride 'round in stolen cars, catch one, knock 'em off Marley, mommy, I'm not tryna be violent It's not safe on my island, you ain't with that, you dying. See lil bro'nem be wylin', they send shots through his body No, she not scared and she like me, I wan' fuck with her body Alright, I'm a blood, idol Know we leave shit dead, that my blood body Bro ridin' 'round with a stolen stick And, you already know that he make it hit And, you know how it go, I send a hit Police just blue lighted me, I ain't stoppin' for 'em Bought my bitches lots of things, yes, I buy it for 'em I say, "Baby, these damn drugs make me move slowly" And, I came up from out of that mud, talkin' so deep I'ma shotta, my girl, come here, tell 'em come see We run with bumbaclot's for real, I'm gon' make 'em bleed I got by "Ten", I be takin' the hits Bro out of town, still sendin' the blitz He want 'em dead? he gone by six I go by "Lil' Ben", I'm real as it get I go by "Lil' Ben", I'm real as it get Straight up out of that North, I be steppin' on shit We up in the court, while you writin' a diss He signed for two-hundred, spent that on my bitch Another two-fifty, it's just for the clique We takin his soul, made his brother carry him We wiped his nose, he clean but slimer than a bitch The city know, he shoot it up and leave 'em dead behind his bro Bitch ass nigga Scary ass nigga, wanna be a gravedigger My brother Lil Top, our nuts way bigger Straight out the gutter, just me and my niggas We go to a party, we packin' a pistol Had it cocked back ever since I was little Spittin' at the back, ain't blowin' no whistle Put you on the list, they comin' to get you Oh, they steppin' with Ten, them niggas official (Yeah) Bro ridin' 'round with a stolen stick And, you already know that he make it hit And, you know how it go, I send a hit Police just blue lighted me, I ain't stoppin' for 'em Bought my bitches lots of things, yes, I buy it for 'em I say, "Baby, these damn drugs make me move slowly" And, I came up from out of that mud, talkin' so deep I'ma shotta, my girl, come here, tell 'em come see We run with bumbaclot's for real, I'm gon' make 'em bleed