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Testo Helicopter
Testo Helicopter
Here in this world
Coolin' out here all day
Any boy diss Rvssian and Tommy Lee Sparta shot a leak inna head
My FN got a green dot
And mi Glock buss thirty-three shot
Mm, mm
Mm, mm Niggas spin dem block, helicop'
"Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu" with the choppa
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
When I drop bebe
Make a boy dance like Diddy
Smoke pon that boy like a hippy
Spinnin' 'til we dizzy
Put 'em in a molly, no vizzy
R.I.P., we na show no pity
In my Z-Z-Z-Z
Boy, chuck it up, just get screened
Him gon' run and a scream
Mi shoot like a championship game And me play around wit' my opps
Oh, revenge is sweet like jabs
Mhm, mm-mm
Mm, mm
Niggas spin dem block, helicop'
"Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu" with the choppa
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Comin' from the underworld (Underworld)
It was just me and a hunnid girls (Hunnid girls)
Pop champagne, screamin', "Fuck the world" (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm 1400 gang, my gun fuck thе world
Murder when I pull up, I might have it on my mind (Bop)
Yеah, murder
If it's him or me, I don't have to decide (Bop-bop-bop)
It's murder
Yeah, gunshot
Outside, baby, with a damn red dot (Red dot)
Turnin' up the side, yeah, a nigga head pop
They don't wanna rock when that shit get hot
I'ma be a killa, but I know him not (Him not)
Nigga real jacked, if you play, get boxed
Born from that block, I keep a knife and a chop' (And a chop)
First outside, tryna dodge the helicopter
My FN got a green dot
And mi Glock buss thirty-three shot
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Niggas spin dem block, helicop'
"Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu" with the choppa
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Coolin' out here all day
Any boy diss Rvssian and Tommy Lee Sparta shot a leak inna head
My FN got a green dot
And mi Glock buss thirty-three shot
Mm, mm
Mm, mm Niggas spin dem block, helicop'
"Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu" with the choppa
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
When I drop bebe
Make a boy dance like Diddy
Smoke pon that boy like a hippy
Spinnin' 'til we dizzy
Put 'em in a molly, no vizzy
R.I.P., we na show no pity
In my Z-Z-Z-Z
Boy, chuck it up, just get screened
Him gon' run and a scream
Mi shoot like a championship game And me play around wit' my opps
Oh, revenge is sweet like jabs
Mhm, mm-mm
Mm, mm
Niggas spin dem block, helicop'
"Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu" with the choppa
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Comin' from the underworld (Underworld)
It was just me and a hunnid girls (Hunnid girls)
Pop champagne, screamin', "Fuck the world" (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm 1400 gang, my gun fuck thе world
Murder when I pull up, I might have it on my mind (Bop)
Yеah, murder
If it's him or me, I don't have to decide (Bop-bop-bop)
It's murder
Yeah, gunshot
Outside, baby, with a damn red dot (Red dot)
Turnin' up the side, yeah, a nigga head pop
They don't wanna rock when that shit get hot
I'ma be a killa, but I know him not (Him not)
Nigga real jacked, if you play, get boxed
Born from that block, I keep a knife and a chop' (And a chop)
First outside, tryna dodge the helicopter
My FN got a green dot
And mi Glock buss thirty-three shot
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Niggas spin dem block, helicop'
"Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu" with the choppa
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
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