Crip Olympiccs lyrics

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NLE Choppa


(Chrous)
Put some cash up on his head I got bout 5 on it, your work is sloppy but My n*ggas moving silent homie, they like don't test that boy you know that he get violent homie, pull up to his car shoot that b*tch while he was driving homie, baby look Glock I tote Choppa came wit a scope if he want it we gon' pull up they be dying homie

(Verse 1)
I'm really dodging like sentences, they say Choppa you trippin'


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