No need to be melodramatic, just watch how they go when the tragedy strike and it's only
You holding the static
Like how do you know what it's like when you're trying to get out of here, get with the pattern
When it fly over heads it don't matter, who is there when you cried and they laughed at ya
Like liver
You're treating me chop, cold, back in this bitch but I got, more, vigilance, silence
Is top, notch, hop on the track then I chop, gold
Now I look at it a whole different way cause I see that they living on privilege
But I hear it's a mess and no mop, oh, hitting my ignorant bop, whoa
Punch on the instant, give me my flowers, so much intake of the purple I stay with the
Raws
Fonto, leaf, lighter, high up and rolling this butane, fillin the torch, making you
Niggas retire
But when I hop on the track I don't give no dams, if I got strep throat bitch I make
Fire
Serious face when I'm just feeling tired
F*ck it let's get the guap and make the timing, what is they saying, they was never rhyming
Like I was rhyming, niggas out here lying, x3 silver till it's turning cyan
Same old shit, different day to find out, feeling that pain then you hideout
I'm feeling that way but on timing, tryna have the racks all on the counter
Even when I couldn't stay inside the vicinity, I was making waves for my pockets just to
Size up
I talked to him, told me keep going, you ain't reached yet the highest power
And I don't got the room to tease cause it happened three times when it's karma
Leave now if you wanna
No need to be melodramatic
Just watch how they go when the tragedy strike, it's only you holding the static
Like how do you know what it's like when you're trying to get out of here, get with the pattern
When it fly overheads it don't matter, who was there when you cried and they laughed at ya
Like liver you treating me chop, cold, back in this bitch but I got, more
Vigilant silence is top, notch, hop on the track then I chop, gold
Now I look at it a whole different way cause I see that they living off privilege
But out here it's a mess and no mop, oh, hitting my ignorant bop, woah
I'm not here to talk about back in the day
I'm here to style in my very way
Stuck on that rapper it's straight to the face
Hop on this bitch like they got me real laced
I said that shit almost every time cause these 808s that I'm hearing is delayed
Drop it I cannot be any later than I am to the AM from the PM
It's over they had like the time
It's over they had like a watch
Go ahead and set your alarms
I ain't have a house but halal
Lamb got a nigga charmed
Rapper got me going off
Like in the game I'm the arms
No need to be melodramatic
Just watch how they go in a tragedy strike
And it's only you holding the static
Like how do you know what it's like when you're trying to get out of here
Get with the pattern
When it fly overheads it don't matter
Who was there when you cried and they laughed at you
Like liver you're treating me chop, cold
Back in this bitch but I got more
Vigilant silence is top, notch, hop on the track then I chop, gold
Now I look at it a whole different way cause I see that they living off privilege
But out here it's a mess and no mop, oh, hitting my ignorant bop, woah
Pxblodawolf - Liver (Chopp'd Cold) Lyrics
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English
No need to be melodramatic, just watch how they go when the tragedy strike and it's only
You holding the static
Like how do you know what it's like when you're trying to get out of here, get with the pattern
When it fly over heads it don't matter, who is there when you cried and they laughed at ya
Like liver
You're treating me chop, cold, back in this bitch but I got, more, vigilance, silence
Is top, notch, hop on the track then I chop, gold
Now I look at it a whole different way cause I see that they living on privilege
But I hear it's a mess and no mop, oh, hitting my ignorant bop, whoa
Punch on the instant, give me my flowers, so much intake of the purple I stay with the
Raws
Fonto, leaf, lighter, high up and rolling this butane, fillin the torch, making you
Niggas retire
But when I hop on the track I don't give no dams, if I got strep throat bitch I make
Fire
Serious face when I'm just feeling tired
F*ck it let's get the guap and make the timing, what is they saying, they was never rhyming
Like I was rhyming, niggas out here lying, x3 silver till it's turning cyan
Same old shit, different day to find out, feeling that pain then you hideout
I'm feeling that way but on timing, tryna have the racks all on the counter
Even when I couldn't stay inside the vicinity, I was making waves for my pockets just to
Size up
I talked to him, told me keep going, you ain't reached yet the highest power
And I don't got the room to tease cause it happened three times when it's karma
Leave now if you wanna
No need to be melodramatic
Just watch how they go when the tragedy strike, it's only you holding the static
Like how do you know what it's like when you're trying to get out of here, get with the pattern
When it fly overheads it don't matter, who was there when you cried and they laughed at ya
Like liver you treating me chop, cold, back in this bitch but I got, more
Vigilant silence is top, notch, hop on the track then I chop, gold
Now I look at it a whole different way cause I see that they living off privilege
But out here it's a mess and no mop, oh, hitting my ignorant bop, woah
I'm not here to talk about back in the day
I'm here to style in my very way
Stuck on that rapper it's straight to the face
Hop on this bitch like they got me real laced
I said that shit almost every time cause these 808s that I'm hearing is delayed
Drop it I cannot be any later than I am to the AM from the PM
It's over they had like the time
It's over they had like a watch
Go ahead and set your alarms
I ain't have a house but halal
Lamb got a nigga charmed
Rapper got me going off
Like in the game I'm the arms
No need to be melodramatic
Just watch how they go in a tragedy strike
And it's only you holding the static
Like how do you know what it's like when you're trying to get out of here
Get with the pattern
When it fly overheads it don't matter
Who was there when you cried and they laughed at you
Like liver you're treating me chop, cold
Back in this bitch but I got more
Vigilant silence is top, notch, hop on the track then I chop, gold
Now I look at it a whole different way cause I see that they living off privilege
But out here it's a mess and no mop, oh, hitting my ignorant bop, woah
You holding the static
Like how do you know what it's like when you're trying to get out of here, get with the pattern
When it fly over heads it don't matter, who is there when you cried and they laughed at ya
Like liver
You're treating me chop, cold, back in this bitch but I got, more, vigilance, silence
Is top, notch, hop on the track then I chop, gold
Now I look at it a whole different way cause I see that they living on privilege
But I hear it's a mess and no mop, oh, hitting my ignorant bop, whoa
Punch on the instant, give me my flowers, so much intake of the purple I stay with the
Raws
Fonto, leaf, lighter, high up and rolling this butane, fillin the torch, making you
Niggas retire
But when I hop on the track I don't give no dams, if I got strep throat bitch I make
Fire
Serious face when I'm just feeling tired
F*ck it let's get the guap and make the timing, what is they saying, they was never rhyming
Like I was rhyming, niggas out here lying, x3 silver till it's turning cyan
Same old shit, different day to find out, feeling that pain then you hideout
I'm feeling that way but on timing, tryna have the racks all on the counter
Even when I couldn't stay inside the vicinity, I was making waves for my pockets just to
Size up
I talked to him, told me keep going, you ain't reached yet the highest power
And I don't got the room to tease cause it happened three times when it's karma
Leave now if you wanna
No need to be melodramatic
Just watch how they go when the tragedy strike, it's only you holding the static
Like how do you know what it's like when you're trying to get out of here, get with the pattern
When it fly overheads it don't matter, who was there when you cried and they laughed at ya
Like liver you treating me chop, cold, back in this bitch but I got, more
Vigilant silence is top, notch, hop on the track then I chop, gold
Now I look at it a whole different way cause I see that they living off privilege
But out here it's a mess and no mop, oh, hitting my ignorant bop, woah
I'm not here to talk about back in the day
I'm here to style in my very way
Stuck on that rapper it's straight to the face
Hop on this bitch like they got me real laced
I said that shit almost every time cause these 808s that I'm hearing is delayed
Drop it I cannot be any later than I am to the AM from the PM
It's over they had like the time
It's over they had like a watch
Go ahead and set your alarms
I ain't have a house but halal
Lamb got a nigga charmed
Rapper got me going off
Like in the game I'm the arms
No need to be melodramatic
Just watch how they go in a tragedy strike
And it's only you holding the static
Like how do you know what it's like when you're trying to get out of here
Get with the pattern
When it fly overheads it don't matter
Who was there when you cried and they laughed at you
Like liver you're treating me chop, cold
Back in this bitch but I got more
Vigilant silence is top, notch, hop on the track then I chop, gold
Now I look at it a whole different way cause I see that they living off privilege
But out here it's a mess and no mop, oh, hitting my ignorant bop, woah
Writer: Johnie Huff III
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