Текст Mike WiLL Made–It – Choppin’ Blades

RiFF RAFF:
I be choppin’ blades, Riff!
I be choppin’ blades, Riff! Riff!
I be flippin’ foreign, I be flippin’ foreign

Hook — RiFF RAFF:
I be flippin’ foreign, I be choppin’ blades
I be flippin’ foreign, I be choppin’ blades
I be flippin’ foreign, I be choppin’ blades
I be choppin’, I be, I be

RiFF RAFF:
What’s up Uncle Charles? I can shop on Mars
I can play guitar, been ballin’ with the stars
Jody Highroller, anything can happen
Yokohama tires and your rims neon plastic
Ballin’ so hard, might wheel when I jaywalk
Shoot jumpers in Atlanta, figured I was kin to Mookie Blaylock
600 with the kid, ballin on you and your fucking bitch
I can flip Ferrari with diamonds on my fucking wrist
Might go into hiatus, smoke weed up out of papers
Balling like the Lakers, Versace touch the pavement
Sandals touch the sand, rocks up on my hand
I can sell oil like Afghanistan

Hook

RiFF RAFF:
Gucci on my gators, I can Walter Payton
Asalaam alaykum, I can eat bacon
I can sink a ship, balling like Wilt
Ya’ll know who that is, got more gold than Rumpelstilts’
Locking out them bars, chains in my cars

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Slim Jxmmi:
Diamonds integrated, KKK must hate me
Did the fuckin’ Matrix, when she tried to be my baby
Bitch had me mistaken, bitch don’t scratch my Dayton’s!
Thanks to Mr. Franklin, we don’t eat Top Ramens
My bitch from the Cayman’s, kill shit when I came in
Lookin’ at the map, I’m tryin’ to find a place I ain’t been
Lookin’ at the list ain’t not one ho that I can’t hit
This car knows every language, I’m choppin’ up the pavement!
Choppin’ up these bars, cut just like tar
Flip double seven, I went hard up in the yard
Ballin out the gym, and I’m burning guard
Whip making plays, now I’m with the all stars
Whip entire status, can we get a glimpse?
Chilling with these boppers and they wanna french kiss
In today’s craze, you can ride the wave
I be flippin’ foreign, I be choppin’ blades

Hook