BlocBoy JB feat. NLE Choppa – ChopBloc3 Lyrics | Official Video

Lyrics ChopBloc3 – BlocBoy JB feat. NLE Choppa

Aye, aye, we put the Draco to ya face
I’ll send Lil Tivo knock him out
I bet we put him in his place
We 20 grapes up in this house
And we all posted with K’s
Let them play I’ll air ’em out
I just walk them down in my J’s

I’m still posted with cutters
I shoot at mama’s and brothers
We ain’t worried about the others
We see them n**gas they suffer
We bag them up in a duffle
We dap them up then we bust ’em
I brought flip flops in fights
‘Cause I’m shooting and never scuffin’ ’em

When it’s murder come
And meet you at ya door
Yeah it’s me b**ch
AR-15 and it got a scope
When I ski b**ch
Big grape on a vine big loc
We spit that G s**t
Take yo diss song get you killed
Then make a remix

Do he wanna slide tonight
If he don’t he gon’ die tonight
Thousand dollar glock exotic pipe
You know we grip it tight
If the price is right catch him on sight
Walk up and take his life
Told the opps to wipe the chalk up
Dead his body laid tonight

Camping out in bushes and ditches
That’s if I want him missing
By myself I made the decision
Don’t want no co defendant
Catch a witness catch a face shot
Don’t need no reminiscing
Red face and I’m face to face
Catch a case then I’m not guilty

Yeah I am not guilty
I get rich or die trying I am not filthy
I just pulled the plug b**ch
Now his watch missing
Time is money n**ga
We finesse the clock with it

I got shooters at the line
Call ’em mike bibby
He playin games we spin around
Do a 360, that’s a xbox
You wear G-Shock
Draco rise, shotgun got the seat hot
Miami I got heat
B**ch I’m Chris Bosh
223 hit his feet
Make him hopscotch

You just served two n**gas
That look like drake and josh
No wonder why the police on yo block hot
You got shot let me shoot you in the same spot
I got money but I’m still on that same block
Caught a body and I still got the same glock
Go dig it up, I bet it’s still in the same spot

Yeah and I’m still in the same spot
And I’ll ride for my n**gas
And I’ll ride for my n**gas
I’ll die for my n**gas
We like f**k them other n**gas

Aye, aye, we put the Draco to ya face
I’ll send Lil Tivo knoсk him out
I bet we put him in his place
We 20 grapes up in this house
And we all posted with K’s
Let them play I’ll air ’em out
I just walk them down in my J’s

I’m still posted with cutters
I shoot at mama’s and brothers
We ain’t worried about the others
We see them n**gas they suffer
We bag them up in a duffle
We dap them up then we bust ’em
I brought flip flops in fights
‘Cause I’m shooting and never scuffin’ ’em…

➤ Written by BlocBoy JB & NLE Choppa
Produced by Evince Beats, Cartoon & Iceberg Beatz
BlocBoy JB | NLE Choppa | 2020

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