[Intro: Lil Tjay]
Brrt, boom
Uuh, brrt
Hollon'
Mmhh
Boom, boom
[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
Growin' up, had to learn how to rob
I ain't comfortable minimum wagin'
Tryna build this shit up like I'm Bob
Couple stories, been going amazing
I know I could've got me a job, but I'd rather just chill and keep blazin'
You never seen my type [?], really him, ain't none of this is fakin'
None of this is fakin', none of this is fakin', none of this is fakin'
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Johobo my witness, the Glock and the Smith& [?]
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In the field like a football, throw better
Mean muggin', tough talkin', not the pump fake
Clutchin', he never shot nun', killed nobody
Kept some, smoke one, then forgot about it
Know better, better do better
Targеt practise on the opps, tryna see who gon' shoot bettеr
Fifteen facin' juvenile life
Learnt how to shoot a gun 'fore I laced my Nikes
Stripes on top of more stripes, this how I got my nickname
Choppa 'cause I earnt it
Paper burnin', faith deservin'
Shit I been through it make you burn you
[Chorus: Lil Tjay, NLE Choppa]
Posted up on the block with a chop'
Knowin' that ain't where I'm 'posed to be
Boys pull up, caught me with the grip, now the judge finna spoke in me
Bond loyalty is here, never really cared, that's just how it goes with me
Real nigga, no exposing me
Milli's up, livin' life how I'm 'posed to be
Life's good, sex life crazy
Two bad bitches deep-throating me
I got the Drac', put the .38 in her purse, [?] tote for me
Young and turnt', how it's 'posed to be
You'll get burnt if you approachin' me
Money keep pullin' down my jeans
Shinin' hard for the days I wasn't seen
[Verse 3: Lil Tjay]
Growin' up this shit get 'em upset
Ion't like you, I might buy a bitch and Patek her
My diss [?], being real is the best
My life is tryna kill it 'cause I'm blessed
You get hit with the TEC if you move like you left 'em
I'll blow 'til it's none, I'ma shoot 'til I'm dead
Free molly and X, I had did it before you
Your bitch know what I do if she diggin' me more
I ain't fuckin' her wrong 'cause she know I'm a star
We get caught up, that's raisin' the bar
I just started, I'm tryna go far
Out of respect like Kendrick Lamar
Know for my body I'm waited, I'm paid
Typa shit that'll leave you amazed
Walk up [?] ricochet
'member them days, [?]
[Chorus: Lil Tjay, NLE Choppa]
Posted up on the block with a chop'
Knowin' that ain't where I'm 'posed to be
Boys pull up, caught me with the grip, now the judge finna spoke in me
Bond loyalty is here, never really cared, that's just how it goes with me
Real nigga, no exposing me
Milli's up, livin' life how I'm 'posed to be
Life's good, sex life crazy
Two bad bitches deep-throating me
I got the Drac', put the .38 in her purse, [?] tote for me
Young and turnt', how it's 'posed to be
You'll get burnt if you approachin' me
Money keep pullin' down my jeans
Shinin' hard for the days I wasn't seen
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