Текст YBN Almighty Jay – Chopsticks (Remix)

YBN Almighty Jay & Rich The Kid:
Oh, gang, gang, gang (gang, gang, gang)
Whatchu, whatchu, gang, gang, ayy (gang, gang)
YBN, gang, gang, gang, uh

I got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100 (Draco hold a 100, grrah)
Got a shooter in the booth with me like he goin’ huntin’ (like he goin’ huntin’)
She like, «Who them YBN nigga’s, why they always stuntin’?» (why they always stuntin’?)
Where yo’ bag at? Where yo’ cash at? Boy you frontin’
Smokin’ cookie blunts out the cookie jar and we don’t match that (gang, gang)
Don’t leave me yo’ mixtape ’cause I’m gon’ trash that (bitch!)
Bad yellow bitch, she bag it up, I tell her, «Bag back» (bag back)
I love my chopstick, that bitch be shootin’ like it’s Baghdad (grrah)

Rich The Kid:
And my bitch got a chopstick like she Chinese (bitch!)
YBN, Rich Forever, movie, Spike Lee (movie!)
Gang, gang, gon’ chop shit (gang), young nigga, I trap out a Sidekick (trap)
Don’t play with my niggas, they violent (violent)
I flew with my choppas, I’m private (whoa)
Got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100 (a 100!)
Got a shooter in the coupe with me, I got all this money (skrrt!)
I was broke, now I got a sack, it’s an ice attack
Lemon bitch, and she talk back when she wearin’ black (rich!)

YBN Almighty Jay:
I got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100 (Draco hold a 100)
Got a shooter in the booth with me like he goin’ huntin’ (like he goin’ huntin’)
She like, «Who them YBN nigga’s, why they always stuntin’?» (why they always stuntin’?)
Where yo’ bag at? Where yo’ cash at? Boy you frontin’
Smokin’ cookie blunts out the cookie jar and we don’t match that (remix gang)
Don’t leave me yo’ mixtape ’cause I’m gon’ trash that (remix gang, pow)

7 mill’ on Chopsticks in a month, where they do that at? (where they do that at?)
Niggas want me dead, but got no aim so what you shootin’ at? (huh? Ooh)
Y-YBN, Rich Forever, cut off my ex hoe to get it together (bitch! Ooh)
She told you wait ’till y’all married but she let me fuck the first time I met her (gang, ooh)
Lol dumb nigga you broke, I count racks like the ?
(racks)
I told her I love her, she told me you lyin’, lol that was a joke (hah, grrah)
Ooh, gang shit (gang shit), this the remix (this the remix)
I got a chopstick, you fuck around get drop-kicked (grrah, grrah, grrah, gang)

I got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100 (Draco hold a 100)
Got a shooter in the booth with me like he goin’ huntin’ (like he goin’ huntin’)
She like, «Who them YBN nigga’s, why they always stuntin’?» (why they always stuntin’?)
Where yo’ bag at? Where yo’ cash at? Boy you frontin’
Smokin’ cookie blunts out the cookie jar and we don’t match that (gang, gang)
Don’t leave me yo’ mixtape ’cause I’m gon’ trash that (gang, gang)
Bad yellow bitch, she bag it up, I tell her, «Bag back» (bag back)
I love my chopstick, that bitch be shootin’ like it’s Baghdad (grrah)