Choppers in My Neighborhood (Onomatopoeia) Video (MV)

Choppers In My Neighborhood
They going run up on you if that paper good
Sorry nigga we can not stay for good
We just come to take the goods

We be in and out, in and out like a burger place
If you talking beef put that grill to your face
You ain't down to earth
Blop, blop
Give you plenty space
Blop, blop, blop, blop, blop
Til you erase

Iny mini miny moe
Catch a nigga by his toe
If he slippin let em know
Run his shoes and his coat
I ain't ever gave a f*ck, that's the we had to cope
Business class on the ave how to pass sell some dope

Hit the function
Do some dumb shit
Party with a pretty fun chick
Til I see something
Pull up on em and we buggin
If he running
We gunning
Some thug shit
I love this
Put nothing else above this

Gang bang like a orgy
I'ma Great Dane you corgi
I don't bang with a pig, since a kid
Man not even porky
I see you trying to play it cool
Til the flame torch scorch em

Choppers In My Neighborhood
They going run up on you if that paper good
Sorry nigga we can not stay for good
We just come to take the goods

We be in and out, in and out like a burger place
If you talking beef put that grill to your face
You ain't down to earth
Blop, blop
Give you plenty space
Blop, blop, blop, blop, blop
Til you erase

F*ck you, give me dividends
I never be a kid again
Every since a lil nigga, I dreamed about driving Benz
Crome rims with the spin

BLEEP gave me my first bag
I sold weed out the candy bag
BLEEP

Feel the rush

Taxing niggas like Uncle Sam
Just enough to buy food and
Not ask momma ever again
For a handout or to hold hands

Feeling rough

Sporadically speaking
Anybodies a body
I'm reaching even for deacon

Demons creep in my thoughts to play hide and seek when
I should be sleeping
Teenage rage in crisis I wonder where Christ is maybe he's peeking

To try and save me

But I die every weekend
Henny and remy
Turn us to enemies if you tweaking

Walk with a semi
For consequences that you been reaping
Really you Demi
A female hiding behind that singing

Bitch

Die a thousands deaths
I been ready to take the jump before I left my momma steps
To get a ticket then ball like I'm speeding and I seen the ref
For a breath, of fresh air like a morning start after my crest
My only request

Is to save my culture
Before we go turn to vultures
We can not, take no loses
For the sake of balling
We ain't even touching Spaulding

All we know is we gotta go get it
And just to get it
We take your head for a piece of your biscuit

Choppers In My Neighborhood
They going run up on you if that paper good
Sorry nigga we can not stay for good
We just come to take the goods

We be in and out, in and out like a burger place
If you talking beef put that grill to your face
You ain't down to earth
Blop, blop
Give you plenty space
Blop, blop, blop, blop, blop
Til you erase