Chopper & Sticks Lyrics

I keep the chopper and the sticks

I keep a hundred round wit that clip

Don't wife no bitch I'll rather get rich

Fuck wit my gang u might up end up missing

If I call my shooters you're ass gone be finish

These hoes try to fool me but I kept far distance

I ain't a hot boy but the feds stay looking

Heard he got beef till a nigga came and took him

Chopper booskas my niggas got rugers

My shooters are ruthless

Slide up and mask up we hop out the Uber

You don't know my body my nigga stay shooting

I don't know karate but I keep the uzi

He got hit wit this 30 while riding a scooter

Pull up 4 deep we ran up on a goofy

Ran off on that nigga we taking his jewelry

I keep a switchblade I ain't goin out out stupid

Spung the block twice and fed couldn't prove it's me

Dressing all black like dark knight in the movie

We smoke his bitch ass while he chill wit his shorty

Creep up real fast pop his ass ain't no worries

I keep a gun in the dash if I ran on the police

I keep the chopper and the sticks

I keep a hundred round wit that clip

Don't wife no bitch I'll rather get rich

Fuck wit my gang u might up end up missing

If I call my shooters you're ass gone be finish

These hoes try to fool me but I kept far distance

I ain't a hot boy but the feds stay looking

Heard he got beef till a nigga came and took him