[Chorus: Choppa Capone]
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Choppa hold a hundred, make it sing, catch you lackin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
This the blue beam, why your whole crew runnin’?
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Pocket full of cheese so a nigga pants saggin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Bitch, we getting dough, and you know we blue flaggin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Choppa hold a hundred, make it sing, catch you lackin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
This the blue beam, why your whole crew runnin’?
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Pocket full of cheese so a nigga pants saggin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Bitch, we getting dough, and you know we blue flaggin’
[Verse 1: Choppa Capone]
I got my niggas right beside me who gon’ stick it up
2 shots to his dome, pick your nigga up
Flippin’ dough all day but it ain’t enough
Down south, dirty Texas, we be sippin’ mud
If I ever leave my tool then I’m outta luck
Switchin’ lane, grippin’ grain, drankin’ big cups
Niggas hating on me ‘cause you know I’m next up
Fuck a new nigga, COE, it’s just us
I got my niggas strapped up in the island
Came from the gutta, no, I ain’t hidin’
Mindin’ my business, niggas stay tryin’
Wonder why your niggas keep dyin’
No relation with a bitch, I don’t buy rings
Dirty money, dirty choppas, I be buying
In the hood with the sharks and the lions
Real nigga, to the fed, I be lyin’
We were in the hood eating cup noodle chicken
Double up the price, feelin’ like Scottie Pippen
Bitches wanna talk all day, tell her zip it
Drank in my cup so you know I’m ‘bout to sip it
Raid on my hip, if he bug, I’mma spray him
Breakin’ boys off, you’re supposed to be hatin’
Bitch rubbin’ balls, make a wish, she be prayin’
Leave a nigga Vegeta like I’m super saiyan
[Chorus: Choppa Capone]
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Choppa hold a hundred, make it sing, catch you lackin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
This the blue beam, why your whole crew runnin’?
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Pocket full of cheese so a nigga pants saggin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Bitch, we getting dough, and you know we blue flaggin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Choppa hold a hundred, make it sing, catch you lackin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
This the blue beam, why your whole crew runnin’?
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Pocket full of cheese so a nigga pants saggin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Bitch, we getting dough, and you know we blue flaggin’
[Verse 2: Choppa Capone]
Who was there when I was on my low-low
Ain’t nobody there so I went solo
Molly for the pain, now I’m moving slow mo’
Tommy Hilfiger, Gucci, and Polo
Lazy ass niggas hatin’ but they so broke
They’ll try to fuck with you for promo’
I ain’t Mexican but I’m feelin’ loko
I’m in Dallas, next day, I’m in Tokyo
COE the clique, tatted on my body
Playing with the sticks, I ain’t talkin’ hockey
Shorty from the gutter, call her my lil’ Bonnie
They know me on the ‘net but they don’t really know me
COE the clique, tatted on my body
Playing with the sticks, I ain’t talkin’ hockey
Shorty from the gutter, call her my lil’ Bonnie
They know me on the ‘net but they don’t really know me
[Chorus: Choppa Capone]
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Choppa hold a hundred, make it sing, catch you lackin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
This the blue beam, why your whole crew runnin’?
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Pocket full of cheese so a nigga pants saggin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Bitch, we getting dough, and you know we blue flaggin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Choppa hold a hundred, make it sing, catch you lackin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
This the blue beam, why your whole crew runnin’?
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Pocket full of cheese so a nigga pants saggin’
Pull up to the hood like what’s crackin’?
Bitch, we getting dough, and you know we blue flaggin’
