when young chop come in the studio - Young Chop

Young Chop

ChopsquadDJ

Ayy

You can’t never win, you take losses

I done made it off the block, all I do is win

I done did some wrong, God, forgive me for my sins

I know I did wrong, God, forgive me for my sins

God, is You listening?

I’m tryna restore my life, is You listening?

God, I pray for all my enemies

Lord, I pray for my enemies

Take a couple shots to the head, ah, ah

Leave a fuck nigga, yeah, dead, haha

I just wanna take off in a Bentley

Poppin' all these Percs, can you feel me?

Niggas lookin at me wrong with they face frowned up

I got clippers, I’ll leave a nigga head lined up

I just fucked a hundred bitches off the OnlyFans

I just want one night, I don’t need no romance

I don’t give a fuck if she a dime, cuz

Times is hard, so I hustle, yeah, it’s mandatory

Big dog status, you can label me

If a nigga talk down, I’ma send this bitch up

Six shots to his motherfuckin' head

One shot to his motherfuckin' leg

Hop out that motherfuckin' bed

Turn my swag on, nigga, I’m like Soulja Boy

Turn my swag on like Soulja Boy

Pretty boy swag like Soulja Boy

I’ma hit him with a soldier, boy

In the army, strapped up like a soldier, boy

Ayy, DJ

You played the shit out this shit, bro

Ayy, on God

This the intro, nigga

This the intro, nigga

Chopsquad Records, nigga

Big boss status, nigga

Ayy

Yeah

Ayy

Ayy

Woo