Koursky Lion - Chopper City lyrics

[Verse 1] My mama raised me well My daddy raised me well My brother keep me fed, keep a roof over my head That ba** up in your trunk, them d** up in your blunt That song stuck in your head, b**h I'm that smoke inside of your lungs I'm coming through with that new sound, put you on to that SESH sh** You pick a trend, you hop on it, then hop off to that next sh** Motherf**' your life, don't mention me I don't want your name in my mention feed You can try your best, still ain't affecting me See I spark a blunt and play Tekken 3 Playstation, play making Flip a brick, then I Harlem shake it Riding scrapers, born in Oakland Making money like I'm out in Vegas Hit the slide, coward watch Same one that B.G. got On the front cover of that Chopper City Rolex rocking like slingshots Raise a chopper like beam shots No evidence, no trace My chain shine like night Like hit the glue on that grey See I'm kissin' roses, if you didn't notice Getting cash while I'm staying focused Ginger ale in my gla** and you know that Glock on the dash stay loaded [Hook] Kicking typical raps, banging beats, flicking ash Get back, get back, you don't know me like that Kicking typical raps, banging beats, flicking ash It's the young night rat, getting money, getting cash [Bridge] Everybody wanna sound like me Everybody wanna act like me Everybody wanna look like me Everybody wanna rap like me [Outro] x2 Uh, stop it, you can't do it Now stand back and let me do it b**h you can keep that 'Rari I'd rather whip around in that Buick