Chopper
• Written by Oblisk
I fight for mine like I'm in the ring
Just bustin like it ain't a thing
Don't fuck with me but we're the same
Except I'm stacking just to reach the fame
But y'all is a fault so y'all to blame
When you dragging me down like in the field
When choppers come out no time to squeal
Cause I got the means to bust and kill
So see if I don't keep it trill
I was only made to keep it real
Dont come to me with them problems
Like I care how or what you feel
I'm with the shits done made a mil
Bout to chop it up and give them hell
Never fuck with it unless it smell
Can't trust a soul got to know they chill
In the trap got some real muscle
Can show you cats bout the real hustle
But pray to God that ya don't fumble
Cause i can't speak for the whole jungle
Y'all no lackin we call it no huddle
Hide that iron I'm about to pummel
Walk in the booth forgot the struggle
Cause I been rapping for most my life
Prolly why I can't get a wife
Cause I be waitin just to get a slice
So don't pass cause I'll take that prize
Headed to the top and can't believe my eyes
Cause I got bitches waitin for just a night
Call it how you see say I'm that light
Never seen a person so damn bright
Ready to spred some wings and take my flight
The sky got me moving no time to ruin
Killin this game like I'm the shoe-in
No rhymes bet that you'd be losin
My shit go dummy so call me clueless
Call me crazy I'm bout to lose it
Need some power so step into it
My whole hood knew I'd do it
Now I'm the plug cause of pursuing
Lookin but got no where to go
Running from nothing no animal
Hit a wall climb that obstacle
Give you more support than the huxtables
Might teach you honor but I doubt it tho
Chop a line but will keep the flow
This is not a race so take it slow
Just live your life and don't become a soul
Roll it up cause it's all for me
Straight gas that's only for gs
Still have a few but got R.I.Ps
I can't wait till y'all finally see
That I'm at the top so y'all can leave
Say what you want but know the prophecy
Makin sense hope that y'all believe
I got no choice but to get no sleep
Have tons of great hits just like these
Can't stop spitting like a magazine
Cause I know what I have to be
I shit more figures than you ever seen
Your talent times 10 that's me
Call me so high say ganja leaves
To much confidence almost to see
So why don't you just pass it G
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Oblisk
Member since November 17 2014