Choppa

(Chorus)
Yung gangster no paradise
Bitches be acting like paracites
Always want the money and a pair of nikes
They get nada pull up with the choppa

(Verse 1)
Oops I just made another banger
When lion go off you in danger
Sinking your ship Ima glacier
Ima make raping my major

Call me Lil Leo
I’m hot like rio
Yuh thas my deal
Shouts out my tio

Reppin Nicaragua
They do it proper
Skrt off in the Mazda
Popo almost caught us

Don’t fuck no hoe
Lion do the most
Everybody knows
Don’t act like you don’t

Yuh Ima stack up the money
Kinda funny
How these bitches actin dummy

Cuz they don’t do nothing Cept leach
They just wanna smoke all the weed
She better get on her knees
Until I am pleased
And they get stressed cuz they fiending for the mother fuckin breeze

(Chorus)
Yung gangster no paradise
Bitches be acting like paracites
Always want the money and a pair of nikes
They get nada pull up with the

(Verse 2)
I pull up with the pistol
And solve all my issues
Just let me continue
He’s holy no Christo

I ball out like I’m curry
Doing you dirty no murti
I do this for surrey

I’m catching a body
Pull up mazaradi
Yo bitch try to call me
Now she my shottie

I fuck with her cause she’s bad and she bout it and now she climbin the mountain

Savage
Teen makin the cabbage
Isaiah no passage
50s no average
Turn you into ashes

I’m tryna my the cash flow
Gotta get the bank roll
Finna make her back blow
Take a pill and pass out

Ima hit it off like a baseball bat
My shit gon slap

Till the game collapse
You stand no chance
You cannot rap

But me I can actually free
And sound good up on a beat
You gon have to retreat

You don’t cut it for the rap shit
Not on anybody’s track list
Still sound proofing with a mattress
You a wack bitch

I seriously ain’t fuckin with your rap
Whispering mumbling all of its wack
Sorry My opinion I cannot retract
Cause honestly nobody’s fucking with that

(Chorus)
Yung gangster no paradise
Bitches be acting like paracites
Always want the money and a pair of nikes
They get nada pull up with the choppa

(Verse 3)
I’m a god bring a shock
Too all of you hoes
Drop top got props
From all a my flows
Live my life right
Disregard the lows
Thanks to my pride
I will never be broke
Drop bars like soap
Bitch I’m slippery yuh
When it comes to rap
I’m making history yuh
Alphabet kid
Man I’m a mystery
Making mathematics
Doin this for free yuh

Soon I’m be up on yo tv
See me on your screen
Like shouts out to blah blah
And my mama and dada

Shouts to all who helped me pop off
And to the shottas
My grandma my papa
From Nicaragua

Who gave me food and agua
To help me prosper

Now I’m a rapper slash actor
Drama geek and a rap pastor
Some may call me master

But hoes they call me daddy
I ain’t fucking with a randy
I be getting cheeks like sandy
Popping xanny at the addy

Getting lit in the summer
Hayden hunter
Mario Forever brothers
From other mothers

Y’all talking this and that uh
But you want to hit the shatter
You gon get yo ass smacked up
Turn you into antimatter

(Chorus)
Yung gangster no paradise
Bitches be acting like paracites
Always want the money and a pair of nikes
They get nada pull up with the choppa