Stitches - Choppas lyrics

(Hook) All my n***as ready, we strapped with them choppas All my n***as ready, we strapped with them choppas I flee the scene, I flee the country in my chopper I flee the scene, I flee the country in my chopper (Verse) I k** a n***a, leave the scene up in my chopper I just got two Mexicos riding in my chopper It's a dirty game, oh yeah, it's a dirty world I'm that n***a that's gonna sell c**aine to a pregnant girl Who gives a f** about what a n***a think bout me?! I catch a chocolate at the judge, yeah, I am guilty My lawyer good, so he gon' beat that cake I'll shoot ya in the face, it will read about yo race No discrimination when it comes to that murder, n***a And if I find out you snitchin' then it's a murder, n***a When it comes to my respect, that's all I am about Ya say you tottin' choppas but that's somethin' that I doubt (Hook)