Chopper City ft. Glizz Lyrics

We in that field, the shit get real Hop in that striker with that chop

Drop the low, we binge on block My hand nice behind that wheel

Never duck and keep my still Chase him down with that switch

I'ma show you who a bitch Show you how this hot shit feel

Glizda bender, call a rat So he can shoot you in your face

Double cups, we masked up 392, we in that face

Stuck in them churches on that mission Better keep up with my pace

357, long nose I'm walking up and leave no trace

Call up Peezy, he go crazy Move on niggas like the navy

Donnie spent it, drop like 80 Glizda bender, niggas hate me

I ain't rapping, I'm just clapping Catch a opp and it's on sight

We cook up beef, all that talking Introduce you to that light

Polo this, polo that I'm in and out the mall

I'm fresh, you talking fashion I'm always switching your attention

You know I could go ape, be like every day

But I'm relaxing, some people never look the other way

That's that Burberry shit, knew this and knew that

That's that Burberry drip, I spent the grip on that shit

That's like 20 on my fist, more money

That's like 20 on my fist, man, I've been doing this

D or the Fendi, please don't spend me

That's telling lies, nigga, you a liar

On the ground with that 40, right

You got eyes, I just squeeze on that shit

You too seen with that shit, ain't talking like a witness

Headed down to the district

My nigga really seen them people witnessing they telling

Nigga, they don't smell them, nor this

They don't smell that shit, I keep a pound of that zit

Good smoke, it's hitting hard

Got you coughing like you taking body shots from Tank Dog

Damn, fall back

And it's fall time, I'm back, my block in all black

Give me this and give me that

Just give me this and give me that

When you always in the trap, you don't never got that

Them people never said that

Now what you know about that

I'm about more money than I ever had

That shit you had, that shit money in the past

It's irrelevant

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