Choppa Gang

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[Verse]
Throwing up big B's (Gang), smokin' on big trees
Boy, we smokin' on them big C's, put that down, boy, that shit weak (Bitch)
Diamonds on my wrist look like the ocean, I smoke seaweed (Okay)
Glad I made the money 'cause these people do not get me
Bimmers, Benz, and Bentleys when I'm pullin' through the city (Skrrt)
You can catch a shell just for lookin' at me silly (Bah, bah, bah)
We gon' rob the bank...