Brand New Choppa - Hustle Gang, Travis Scott, T.I.

I’m fire nigga got that purp'

Nigga hatin' on me no work

I’m in that bitch I skrrr!

I’m in that bitch I skrrr!

No fuck nigga round my circle

Get money nigga thats for certain

These niggas ain’t bout that work

These niggas ain’t bout that work

I’m talkin' brand new choppas (Straight up)

45 on the brand new choppas (Dewt! Dewt! Dewt! Dewt!)

Yeah my niggas off that chain with the choppas

Yeah I’m talkin' brand new choppas (Straight Up)

Hey, I got 1000 grams of that white shit

6,000 pounds of that kush nigga

A thousand handguns extended clip

But if it come to it we at war nigga

And why you motherfuckers so mad at me

It seem like you would be glad for me

Go 'head & talk tall

You ain’t scared a me?

You cross me shit gon' end tragically

In my ferrari I’m flyin'

I’m usually high

Get my dick suck by a cutie pie

You sayin I ain’t been the shit since junior high

You ain’t got a truth in ya, nigga you’s a lie

They said it’s all fun & games till the tools is out

Fuck you, what you gon' do about it?

You know I click clack bang bang bang shoot a nigga down

No one else knew about it

Hoppin' all in my G4

Rep Hustle Gang wherever we go

We off the chain you on a leash tho'

Goddamn it must suck to be broke

I’m fire nigga got that purp'

Nigga hatin' on me no work

I’m in that bitch I skrrr!

I’m in that bitch I skrrr!

No fuck nigga round my circle

Get money nigga thats for certain

These niggas ain’t bout that work

These niggas ain’t bout that work

I’m talkin' brand new choppas (Straight up)

45 on the brand new choppas (Dewt! Dewt! Dewt! Dewt!)

Yeah my niggas off that chain with the choppas

Yeah I’m talkin' brand new choppas (Straight Up)

Hittin' blunts to the face rest in peace

Pop a pill & Ciroc you’ll forget your enemies

21 on that red, 9 on the drunk laps

Niggas Lyin' come & see

Come & get high jump your ass inside

Go and blow that dough tell your ass don’t choke

I feel it now, now I want some more

I overdose, I overdose, we overdose, we overdose

Now, I need it now, I need it

Swear to god, oh god I need it now

Michael Jackson, Jackson, beat it now

Oh my god, I’m terrified

I’m fire nigga got that purp'

Nigga hatin' on me no work

I’m in that bitch I skrrr!

I’m in that bitch I skrrr!

No fuck nigga round my circle

Get money nigga thats for certain

These niggas ain’t bout that work

These niggas ain’t bout that work

I’m talkin' brand new choppas (Straight up)

45 on the brand new choppas (Dewt! Dewt! Dewt! Dewt!)

Yeah my niggas off that chain with the choppas

Yeah I’m talkin' brand new choppas (Straight Up)

(yeah, head up, Booke)

Nah, Forreal

Ya’ll pussy niggas ain’t having any money in the box, forreal

Nah, Forreal

Choppas so big make em niggas say, «Ya'll Forreal?»

Nah, Forreal

And I’ll stand on your ass on this bull, Call it Pharrel

Nah, Forreal

You can’t take me perform like AC, ya’ll chill

Drunk chill, you know who the last of the real

Niggas couldn’t survive where we live

The sound worth mills nigga flyer than a leer

Talking bout it give a nigga thrills

Swear a nigga can’t sit still thumbing thru M’s

Thinking bout buying op a crib

Just to show a nigga how i live

Less than a mill everyday

I’m fire nigga got that purp'

Nigga hatin' on me no work

I’m in that bitch I skrrr!

I’m in that bitch I skrrr!

No fuck nigga round my circle

Get money nigga thats for certain

These niggas ain’t bout that work

These niggas ain’t bout that work

I’m talkin' brand new choppas (Straight up)

45 on the brand new choppas (Dewt! Dewt! Dewt! Dewt!)

Yeah my niggas off that chain with the choppas

Yeah I’m talkin' brand new choppas (Straight Up)

Ya’ll niggas ain’t my kind

Ya’ll flows ain’t that fine, matter fact

Nigga ya’ll hoes ain’t that fine

Ima real throwed spitter gon make ya hiccup a line

You dont know the time playa, i can close my eyes

I can read you blind bullet

Bullets start flying, shell

Choppa hold 100 real nigga doin fine, yeah Dro