Testo Niggaz Dying
Testo Niggaz Dying
[Hook]
Another body drop, another homicide
Bitches snitching, niggas dying
Police is watching, mamma's crying
Choppers in the house, 30's outside
Another body drop, another homicide
Bitches snitching, niggas dying
Police is watching, mamma's crying Choppers in the house, 30's outside
Choppers, choppers, choppers
Niggas dying
Choppers, choppers, choppers
Niggas dying
Choppers, choppers, choppers
These niggas dying
Niggas dying
[Verse 1]
Niggas doing life, snitches doing months
Free a lil durk, this ain't what you want
Choppers in the house, pumps in the trunk
Lean in my cup, dope in my blunt First I pop me a chopper then you see a doctor
Liquor and ecstasy, Gucci and Flocka
Call me a roller, she give me the bopper
No, I'm not sober, you know I'm a shotta
Wait till it's over, my shooters is proper
Trueys and Louis and Gucci and Prada
Police is plotting, I see them, I'm watch them
I spot them, I got them, I drop them, I shot them
Bitches is telling, and niggas as well and
Dreams and drugs and witches you sell em
Fuck is you thinking, my chopper's propellin
Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon
Bitches is telling and niggas as well and
Dreams and drugs and witches you sell em
Fuck is you thinking, my chopper's propelling
Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Murder and money and money and murder
Niggas is shooting some shit you ain't heard of
Only around if you smoking this [?]
You losing on purpose, which strippers you working?
Police is lurking and niggas is nervous
They caught em and told em to come it was urgent
They hit him with 5, he might be alive
But hurry, his body is burning
If they say he alive somebody lied
I seen them white sheets when his momma cried
If they say he alive somebody lied
I seen them white sheets when his momma cried
They shooting for nothing, they shooting to kill
Choppers with drummers, they shooting for real
If you close at my blow I hope you know the deal
It's crazy, I know it, but fuck it, it's real
[Hook]
Another body drop, another homicide
Bitches snitching, niggas dying
Police is watching, mamma's crying
Choppers in the house, 30's outside
Another body drop, another homicide
Bitches snitching, niggas dying
Police is watching, mamma's crying
Choppers in the house, 30's outside
Another body drop, another homicide
Bitches snitching, niggas dying
Police is watching, mamma's crying Choppers in the house, 30's outside
Choppers, choppers, choppers
Niggas dying
Choppers, choppers, choppers
Niggas dying
Choppers, choppers, choppers
These niggas dying
Niggas dying
[Verse 1]
Niggas doing life, snitches doing months
Free a lil durk, this ain't what you want
Choppers in the house, pumps in the trunk
Lean in my cup, dope in my blunt First I pop me a chopper then you see a doctor
Liquor and ecstasy, Gucci and Flocka
Call me a roller, she give me the bopper
No, I'm not sober, you know I'm a shotta
Wait till it's over, my shooters is proper
Trueys and Louis and Gucci and Prada
Police is plotting, I see them, I'm watch them
I spot them, I got them, I drop them, I shot them
Bitches is telling, and niggas as well and
Dreams and drugs and witches you sell em
Fuck is you thinking, my chopper's propellin
Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon
Bitches is telling and niggas as well and
Dreams and drugs and witches you sell em
Fuck is you thinking, my chopper's propelling
Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Murder and money and money and murder
Niggas is shooting some shit you ain't heard of
Only around if you smoking this [?]
You losing on purpose, which strippers you working?
Police is lurking and niggas is nervous
They caught em and told em to come it was urgent
They hit him with 5, he might be alive
But hurry, his body is burning
If they say he alive somebody lied
I seen them white sheets when his momma cried
If they say he alive somebody lied
I seen them white sheets when his momma cried
They shooting for nothing, they shooting to kill
Choppers with drummers, they shooting for real
If you close at my blow I hope you know the deal
It's crazy, I know it, but fuck it, it's real
[Hook]
Another body drop, another homicide
Bitches snitching, niggas dying
Police is watching, mamma's crying
Choppers in the house, 30's outside
- No Lames
- Thots
- Iz It Chu
- Militant Crazy
- Whoa Whoa
- Shoot
- Moncler Drip
- Blame Us
- Roll
- Yeah
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