Fat Trel - n***az Dying lyrics

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Fat Trel - n***az Dying lyrics

Another body drop, another homicide b**hes snitching, n***as dying Police is watching, mamma's crying Choppers in the house, 30's outside Another body drop, another homicide b**hes snitching, n***as dying Police is watching, mamma's crying Choppers in the house, 30's outside Choppers, choppers, choppers n***as dying Choppers, choppers, choppers n***as dying Choppers, choppers, choppers These n***as dying n***as dying n***as doing life, snitchers doing months Free a lil' dirt, this ain't what you want Choppers in the house, pounds in the trunk Lean in my cup, dope in my blunt First I pop me a chopper then you see a doctor Knickers and ecstasy, Gucci and Flocka Call me a roller, she give me the buckle No, I'm not sobbing, you know I'm a shot you Wait till it's over, my shooters is proper ... and Louis and Gucci and Prada Police is plotting, I see 'em, I'm watching I spot them, I got them, I drop them, I shot them b**hes is telling, n***as is welling Dreams and d** and witches you sell 'em f** is you thinking, my chopper's propeller Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon b**hes is telling and n***as is welling Dreams and d** and witches you sell 'em f** is you thinking, my chopper's propeller Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon Another body drop, another homicide b**hes snitching, n***as dying Police is watching, mamma's crying Choppers in the house, 30's outside Another body drop, another homicide b**hes snitching, n***as dying Police is watching, mamma's crying Choppers in the house, 30's outside Choppers, choppers, choppers n***as dying Choppers, choppers, choppers n***as dying Choppers, choppers, choppers These n***as dying n***as dying Murder and money and money and murder n***as is shooting some sh** you ain't heard of Only around if you smoking this syrup You lose 'em on purpose, these strippers you working Police is lurking and n***as is nervous They caught 'em and told 'em their coming was urgent They hit him with 5, he might be alive But hurry, his body is burning If they say he alive somebody lied I seen them white sheets when his momma cried If they say he alive somebody lied I seen them white sheets when his momma cried They shooting for nothing, they shooting to k** Choppers with drummers, they shooting for real If you close at my blow I hope you know the deal It's crazy, I know it, but f** it, it's real Another body drop, another homicide b**hes snitching, n***as dying Police is watching, mamma's crying Choppers in the house, 30's outside Another body drop, another homicide b**hes snitching, n***as dying Police is watching, mamma's crying Choppers in the house, 30's outside Choppers, choppers, choppers n***as dying Choppers, choppers, choppers n***as dying Choppers, choppers, choppers These n***as dying n***as dying Another body drop, another homicide b**hes snitching, n***as dying Police is watching, mamma's crying Choppers in the house, 30's outside

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