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chopmyheadon - br4!nfxxk ii كلمات أغنية

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[chorus: chopmyheadon]

tryna talk that talk, but can’t walk that walk, tryna try but i wouldn’t recommend it

[verse 1: chopmyheadon]

yeah, yeah, if you talk about me you gon’ get kicked (kicked)
all you lame muhf_ckas suck a d_ck (d_ck)
yeah, dislike my music, i am gon’ up a bl!ck (ahh)
live or die, yeah it’s your choice, yeah you pick

[verse 2: chopmyheadon]

yah, i just murdered someone and that sh_t be smellin’ fishy

i just f_cked a short b_tch, yеah, it was crazy
she needed the stеp ladder just to even suck me

unlike them i shoot my shot with f_cking insane ass precision

aakt, yeah we prophets, way we got insane predictions (aakt)

[verse 3: chopmyheadon]
you say you ain’t trippin’ for a bag, but you got contradictions (yeah)

that boy tryna talk about me a b_tch_uh

[verse 4: chopmyheadon]

why they making fun of me, like what you see you be huh

yeah, watch how i do it
yeah, step right into it
i ain’t even a rapper, i’m the motherf_ckin’ devil

[chorus: chopmyheadon]

(pop)

tryna talk that talk, but can’t walk that walk, tryna try but i wouldn’t recommend it
like i had a brain_f_ck fetish the way i been going through ears and brains, b_tch

[verse 5: 61bndz, sxlar]

they always talkin’ mad, but they never follow with it now (nah)
and you ain’t never seen the things that i be seeing now
i’m just trying to talk my sh_t, dont know why you got problems now
promise ain’t no promise now
so why should i trust you? only thing i trust is aakt
i got h_lla guns, how many clips i got? it’s kinda 80
going out to step, and i notice the weather kinda hate_y
and this block be dangerous as f_ck, we got more gangsters than haiti

[verse 6: 61bndz]

steppin’ up in sandals
might go rob a gangster, might go rob a jane doe

i can’t even lie to you, why you even sh_t_talking?
don’t you got something better to do? what’s hanging out with family to you?
you the type to win the lottery and scream out “booyah!”
all the while they bumping aakt in shibuya

[verse 7: chopmyheadon]

burger is my cat and you know i love him
talk sh_t ’bout him and it gon’ be grim
talk sh_t ’bout me and i f_ck on ya’ b_tch
stop steppin’ ’round in bootleg timm’s
chopmyheadon steppin round in balenci’ bih’
only rapper speakin real sh_t
i’m hungry as f_ck, need an elephant limb
stealin my drip, pop no pills in a min
yeah_yeah_yeah, watch the news for my pic
i got sterling on, i don’t f_ck with no phipps
ya’ll people f_ck with it, like some pimps
i got crazy fashion boy, i got crazy sh_t
(ooo_ahh, ooo_ahh, ooo)
[verse 8: chopmyheadon]

got money, but i don’t got time, whoa
put the f_ckin’ stick on my drive, oh
we gon’ k!ll ya’ right at 9:00, oh
i got 10 bad b_tches, yea i up that fire, hoe
bl!ck_bl!ck_bl!ck_bl!ck, bl!ck ’em up
i’m an art student bih’, i take that stick and paint em’ up
he a f_ckin nuisance, uh
tryna talk bout me, yea that lil’ boy is dumb

[verse 9: chopmyheadon]

hah, i be sippin’ on lean, gettin crunk
f_ck ya’ b_tch, every day, in my hut
motherf_cka’ you fat, eatin’ at pizza hut
f_ckin on ya’ b_tch, yeah, doin’ this sh_t (uh)

[outro: chopmyheadon & 61bndz]

(ooo_woah, ooo_woah, huh_woah, huh_ahh)
(ooo_woah, ooo_ooo_ooo_woah, ooo_woah, ooo_woah)
(aakt, uh) (chop)
(azy)
(yall don’t f_ck with me for real)

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