[Verse 1: None Like Joshua]
Where my money? Chop chop! Think it's funny? Chop chop!
Split your body like it's chop shot, all you opps Usopp
Hit that pop pop, I don't care, stop, stop
See me get the top spot, see 'em fall, drop, drop
Hear that sound? Wah-wah
Got connections like I'm in a hot spot
Flashy, now my goons make you wack-wack
With that brra-brra, thought I heard a dot
Like she now be in a crop top
Plot on my downfall, 'less you talk-talk
'Bout my looks, off with their head, call it drop top
Run around like a chicken-chicken (wah-wah)
Wasted my showtime, we gon' beat the town red with the Glock duck
Cost a lot just to know I'm in a lag if you not with the squad, then I shot-shot
Just dots, see 'em cooking in the stew, that's a hop hot
Even cops fear me and macks on slot, now let's rock

[Chorus: Mac Ro]
Chop chop! Chop chop! I've been heading to the top
Any doors in my boards, meet the locks
I just tell 'em chop chop! Chop chop!
Heard you coming for my spot, better not, I can cut you down to nuts
Hit you with that chop chop! Chop chop! Chop chop! Chop chop!
Switching up the store, I'mma send it to the plot
Yeah, I started with a little, I'mma end up with a lot
I got big Buggy balls, and my opps getting shot, let the bodies drop, drop
[Verse 2: Mac Ro]
Drop, drop, check the bodies hit the deck
Anybody got a problem, I'mma dive by respect
Run up on chat, give me some with the veteran, you gotta conquer at
Demon saying I am better, then I'm coming for your neck
Any way you slice it, I'm the best, tell those don't you press
Heard you clowning on the way I dress, say it with your chest
I'm so flashy, they invest, and the opps get finesse
Leave them birds fly together, they would never leave the nest
Father, hear my confession
Taking loss after loss, and I turn 'em all into lessons
I was a rookie with legends, they used to laugh at my presence
Now my whole body's a weapon, I'm not the one you can threaten
I got no time for you peasants, put them all in chop block
Pull up on your block setting up shot, give me guap
I ain't talking 'bout a Glock, and they yelling stop, watch
They ain't nothing to the Mac, gon' be shocked when you feel the

[Chorus: Mac Ro]
Chop chop! Chop chop! I've been heading to the top
Any doors in my boards, meet the locks
I just tell 'em chop chop! Chop chop!
Heard you coming for my spot, better not, I can cut you down to nuts
Hit you with that chop chop! Chop chop! Chop chop! Chop chop!
Switching up the store, I'mma send it to the plot
Yeah, I started with a little, I'mma end up with a lot
I got big Buggy balls, and my opps getting shot, let the bodies drop, drop