时间：2022-10-07
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Choppa On My Shoulda (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again
Mercy Beats
*****
DrellOnTheTrack
Yeah
Big dawg ****
Believe that
What
What it is
*****
Salute me when you see me *****
'Cause I'm a soldier
You ain't recognize
You ain't notice how I tote that choppa on my shoulder
I'm a G and I'ma run this **** like a G
Know he supposed to
So cutthroat
You would think that they brought Slim back from Magnolia
I'm a convicted felon bearin' illegal guns without no holster
I'ma catch you
Feelin' badly
Ain't even wanna slump you over
I got a gangster *****
I'm a gangster *****
She know how to hold me
I'll stick the dice game that my friend attend
Then tell 'em one of them ****** owes me
Know this ho just tryna play me close 'cause I know this is not no for showly
Tryna get me at a pinpoint
You was gonna let 'em rollercoast me
I ain't far from 'round
I brought my boy straight out the Nola
I got brown drippin' from my nose
Don't think once 'fore to bash me
You don't know me
*****
Yeah
This for them gangsters and them bangers locked down in the feds
This for them fast
Down to get dangerous
Bust that ***** head
Ooh
This for old school who'll whoop one of you dumb ****** for thinkin' that you
Yeah
Look
I got my Llama
*****
I want all the problems
Woah
Woah
Tell me lil' brother
Keep them choppers from up out my mama house
*****
Tell ya mammy watch her mouth
I make my cousin walk her down
That's corn
And and sweet pea
And I got some straight up out the South
Be on gangster ****
From my family tree just lookin' down
This for my Uncle Eddie
Real stick-up artist
Ain't make it home
I don't want that *****
She salt me down
Strung out on ****
Ho
Leave me 'lone
I'm fresh as ****
That ain't enough
She still bought them ****** songs
That's why my baby still show love
Dirty ***** I held you down
I catch your BD at the club and I might knock his *** down
*****
I'm a thug
Now move yo' cappin' *** around
Got plenty rounds
I'm in this ***** with all my rounds
Yeah
This for them gangsters and them bangers locked down in the feds
This for them fast
Down to get dangerous
Bust that ***** head
Ooh
This for old school who'll whoop one of you dumb ****** for thinkin' that you
Yeah
You best call the feds
Ain't no sense to hold your head
These bullets rippin' through yo' hand
And we pull off once you dead
I'm with them murder babies
They on it crazy
They know that I'm paid
I'm talkin' concentrated
I'm medicated
So
Everything be red
I let them shooters get 'em
They too official
I'll make sure that they fed
You keep that secret
So you takin' care your ***
I respect that
*****
We'll tell 'em move you from yo' dads with yo' dog ***
Tell that ***** *****
Don't run with 10
Get on y'all ***
Salute me when you see me *****
'Cause I'm a soldier
You ain't recognize
You ain't notice how I tote that choppa on my shoulder
I'm a G and I'ma run this **** like a G
Know he supposed to
So cutthroat
You would think that they brought Slim back from Magnolia
