Wlderness - Choppas lyrics

[Verse 1] Half you rapping a** n***as ain't never hit a lick Other half of you n***as ain't never seen a brick More than half of you n***as tattletale might snitch I'ma take a half bounce it back to sixteen zips Going back and forth to Cali that's sixteen trips For the sixteen I'ma get them sixteen shifts Sipping drank by the Cruiser that's sixteen shifts I was sixteen with a M-16 b**h Still see the same n***as that I shot Still see a couple plugs that I robbed (Scary n***a) Have a n***a see my face get shot The other half see my face and start to run A lot of n***as play the sideline mascot cheerleader Pom-poms never get involved Telling everybody mama what they seen or saw Type of cluck a** n***a sell dope to a law Suspect a** n***a get jammed tell it all I'm the type to use the Glock cause it don't jam at all Strapped up in the trap smoking dope paranoia Acting like he want packs but he work for the boys Got a move low-key snitch n***as stay scheming (Snitch) p**y n***a signed a plea agreement (f** n***a) Pull up on 'em thirty coppers squeezing (There he go) Till it *click click* p**y stopped breathing 5.56 NATO round bullets he see em' Put his brains in his lap let him see what he was thinking Put his feet in cement and then we throw him over deep end What the f** this n***a thinking? Now his mama at the deacon Thirty young dirty ba*tards get to blasting no thinking Shoot the sh** up with the Magnum causing havoc no blinking Why? f** n***a play mine I'll find where you reside Put your mind on the blinds I'll [?] Thirty choppers thirty crash dummies strapped See them thirty crash dummies where you at? My young shooters don't play Thirty hollows with his brain in his lap n***a bought a vest I'm shooting at your cap f** n***a I don't play More rounds than a heavyweight fight I ain't boxing you can fight these pipes Shoot a n***a in the face When I catch I'ma shoot him on sight Like Rico did Calvin at the light f** n***a ain't safe Thirty choppers Play if ya' wanna Pull up on ya' At yo' casa Like "Where yo' mama?" Lot of drama Tecs and llamas Like f** yo' honor My persona Ah that's my persona That's my persona My persona That's my persona That's my persona My persona That's my persona