[Intro]
Choppers and guns
[?] for fun
Choppers and guns
[?]
Crazy shit ya
You already know this shit man

[Verse 1]
N***a snatched from your house
Clutch you on the couch
N***a you don't know my people
Went to war with like 14 people
Drink Codeine like it's legal
Manny Fresh in the cut all turned up
Used to tell my homeboy slow down
Laughed at me clutchin' on the four pound
N***a bumped his head 'fore I came home
Me and Five Gang in the Regal
Goin' to get back at the busters
I told Fat fall back with the jack heads
'Fore I came home, n***a dusted
Now they do it on them buses
Come and get you like buster
All my side women know
Do I still roll with Buster?
I don't lay down, play around with no n***a
Track life boss made, I'm a go getter
Still real, still solid, no ho n***a
You ain't just heard what happened to them ho n***as?
Everybody gettin' shot, n***as gettin' stopped
Mommas really outchea losin' they sons
Might as well keep it real with them young n***as
Might as well tell 'em get guns
[Hook]
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Hope you got choppers and guns

[Verse 2]
N***as gettin' smoked at the Exxon
'Fore I leave the house, grab the teflon
I look at my n***a, you outta here
Don't make me say where you was (?) here
N***a lookin' for you, they don't ride round
Fuck a four boy, I got a five pound
Chief Keef with the sweep, shit get deeper
Track like Chi-Town
Nine shots, ten shots, we can get down
You can stand up bitch but you gon' sit down
You can man up bitch and you get miss 'round
But we and-1 n***as and commit fouls
N***as out the road cause these n***as rat
Shoulda got him when you seen his name up in black
Yeah I'm real, gun one down for a (?)
Juice wasn't even no act
[Hook]
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Hope you got choppers and guns

[Verse 3]
My n***a lil Turn in the papers
Heard he own a body in the cape
He looked at me like I'm a G though
This was when he was in three door
To-Lu, he come for his kilos
But he got a bag of them squirters
A bag of money and a big ass heart
It's about to be capital murder
They swing and they whack you on purpose
They walk by your house like they turtles
You see 'em, you run, you jump hurdles
You left it at home now you murdered
How the fuck I'm supposed to tell lil daddy chill out when the n***a 'round tryna kill him
They killed his lil cousin and Slim
These boys play above the rim
[Hook]
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and guns
Hope you got choppers and guns