Lyrics when young chop come in the studio - Young Chop

when young chop come in the studio

Young Chop
ChopsquadDJ
Ayy
You can’t never win, you take losses
I done made it off the block, all I do is win
I done did some wrong, God, forgive me for my sins
I know I did wrong, God, forgive me for my sins
God, is You listening?
I’m tryna restore my life, is You listening?
God, I pray for all my enemies
Lord, I pray for my enemies
Take a couple shots to the head, ah, ah
Leave a fuck nigga, yeah, dead, haha
I just wanna take off in a Bentley
Poppin' all these Percs, can you feel me?
Niggas lookin at me wrong with they face frowned up
I got clippers, I’ll leave a nigga head lined up
I just fucked a hundred bitches off the OnlyFans
I just want one night, I don’t need no romance
I don’t give a fuck if she a dime, cuz
Times is hard, so I hustle, yeah, it’s mandatory
Big dog status, you can label me
If a nigga talk down, I’ma send this bitch up
Six shots to his motherfuckin' head
One shot to his motherfuckin' leg
Hop out that motherfuckin' bed
Turn my swag on, nigga, I’m like Soulja Boy
Turn my swag on like Soulja Boy
Pretty boy swag like Soulja Boy
I’ma hit him with a soldier, boy
In the army, strapped up like a soldier, boy
Ayy, DJ
You played the shit out this shit, bro
Ayy, on God
This the intro, nigga
This the intro, nigga
Chopsquad Records, nigga
Big boss status, nigga
Ayy
Yeah
Ayy
Ayy
Woo