Lil B lyrics : "Choppin Paper Up"
I'm a thug ^!$$% I'm a $#&@ing thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper
You feel me
I'm a thug ^!$$% I'm a $#&@ing thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper
(Verse)
I had to play the game dirty you never see it
Here to scope and the glock let's call Jesus
Less talk and play when a ^!$$% see me
^!$$%s hate me like that I'ma any up
I'm on show fast getting the slow bucks
But in the hood ^!$$%s never gonna ease or leave me
I'm gonna make that rich ^!$$% music
That pretty boy %#@! just for the roofies
Pretty young thug now the ^!$$%s gonna sweep it
Calling my swag worldwide let's do it
I'm the street baller (*##$ like to work her
And based God don't touch this
And this real line up,
56 with them power pills
I'm going evil my ^!$$%s dead
I'm paranoid every day ^!$$% $#&@ the feds
(Hook)
I'm a thug ^!$$% I'm a $#&@ing thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper
You feel me
I'm a thug ^!$$% I'm a $#&@ing thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper
(Verse)
How you suppose to be a thug but you never do it
Late night with the strap but you never shoot it
^!$$%s come with the news I 10-4
What he got bad vibes why he here for
Feel like he a sucker then I move it offer
Give me my respect of the coming target
^!$$%s still going dumb and we drunk on it
Finna pop 3 pills and go hand a lick
Lil B on 5 and he talking %#@!
You can call me stupid but I'm dumb rich
Can't $#&@ with a lame or dumb (*##$
$#&@ you suckers
I'm the one (*##$
Flow like that, with the (*##$ strap
Down to East London with the lumberjack
And Moses music with the cd's
Tryin to get on for deal this is 5 for 3
(Hook)
I'm a thug ^!$$% I'm a $#&@ing thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper
You feel me
I'm a thug ^!$$% I'm a $#&@ing thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper
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