[Intro: French Montana]
(It's the Boy$cout!)
Cocaine Mafia!
Ahh, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce

[Chorus: French Montana]
Choppa choppa down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
[?] heart broke down to dimes
I been tryna get my money right, committing them crimes
I be out here making [?] on my grind
I be out here putting my n***as on, I ain't want no shine
We laying n***as down together, to get this bread
We gon' do whatever we gotta, bitch, to keep us fed
We'll make them bullets bounce, tryna take you out
Violate, and you gon' see what the fuck we 'bout
My n***a, you gon' hear that choppa, that choppa, that choppa
Guarantee it gonna stop ya, gon' stop ya, gon' stop ya
You know Memphis, n***a, you know me
Straight from the hood where there ain't no beef
Robbin and killin' is all I see
Robbin and killin' is all I see
[Chorus: French Montana]
Choppa choppa down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down

[Verse 2: Project Pat]
That SK with the beam out
Cock it back, squeeze the trigger, then bullets rain out
Caught that n***a at the club, bruh, when he came out
N***a came with all his gang, okay, we can bang out
All that talkin and that arguin', I'm pursuing residences
Shell catcher on my choppa, I ain't leaving evidence
'Cause if he go down, I'ma wet him up and leave the town
Wait 'til all the ratting and the snitching die down
He crossed me and my dawgs, on them logs, so I handled it
Right back in the hood, posted up with a half a brick
With the same choppa, let 'em mop a whole hood
If it get that serious, I'ma do the whole hood

[Chorus: French Montana]
Choppa choppa down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
[Verse 3: French Montana]
Shots be flying, n***as die, don't make a sound
Chrome .44 on the slow-mo when your body hit the ground
N***a' look around
Got shooters, got guns, got bitches, got white, mo'fucka' we run the town
When them shots be flying n***a's diving, dying, running trying to hit the ground
Security, need security when them shots be flying around
Cocaine music nothing stopping that, with Juice 'ey I'm Project Pat
I got the streets n***a' fine with that
Chasing that money, nothing stopping that
Big ass chopper, cocaine mafia, lay a n***a' down if a n***a' try stop 'em
Chopper break it down, I fix a n***a' problem
Low to the ground, and the roof no top
King of the streets, I ain't never going to stop
N***a's ask around, when a single goin' drop?
A n***a so hot, jewels so cold, still let a chopper chop

[Chorus: French Montana]
Choppa choppa down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down
Choppa choppa break it down, down, down, down
I lay a n***a down, down, down, down