Hey D. Collins, what the fuck is you doin'?
Chopper with a hundred rounds, a hundred rounds
If niggas playin', we gon' gun him down, gon' gun him down
If you ain't gang, then you can't come around, can't come around
Finesse the plug out his pack and then I hit him with the run around
Chopper with a hundred rounds, a hundred rounds
If niggas playin', we gon' gun him down, gon' gun him down
If you ain't gang, then you can't come around, can't come around
Finesse the plug out his pack and then I hit him with the run around
Ran off on the plug, I had to skrrt off
I'm in traffic trappin', tryna get the work off
I got your bitch in the coupe with her shirt off
And if the police get behind me, I'ma swerve off
Yeah, still with the same niggas in the gutter
We came from the bottom, we gon' make it through the struggle
I wanted new money, so I had to go and hustle
I ain't holdin' out my hand, I'd rather get it off the muscle
Yeah, I be with the shooters and they shootin' when I say so
I go where I want, it ain't a place a nigga can't go
Pull up to your party, hop out bustin' like Django
Spray the whole hundred out the motherfuckin' Draco
Chopper with a hundred rounds, a hundred rounds
If niggas playin', we gon' gun him down, gon' gun him down
If you ain't gang, then you can't come around, can't come around
Finesse the plug out his pack and then I hit him with the run around
Chopper with a hundred rounds, a hundred rounds
If niggas playin', we gon' gun him down, gon' gun him down
If you ain't gang, then you can't come around, can't come around
Finesse the plug out his pack and then I hit him with the run around
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