n*ggaz Dying lyrics

by

Fat Trel


[Chorus]
Another body drop, another homicide
b*tches snitching, n*ggas dying
Police is watching, mamas crying
Choppers in the house, 30s outside
Another body drop, another homicide
b*tches snitching, n*ggas dying
Police is watching, mamas crying
Choppers in the house, 30s outside

[Bridge]
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) n*ggas dying
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) n*ggas dying
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) These n*ggas dying
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) n*ggas dying

[Verse 1]
n*ggas doing life, snitches doing months
Free Lil Durk, this ain't what you want
Choppers in the house, pumps in the trunk
Lean in my cup, dope in my blunt
First I pop me a chopper then you see a doctor
Liquor and ecstasy, Gucci and Flocka
Call me a roller, she give me the bopper
No, I'm not sober, you know I'm a shotta
Wait till it's over, my shooters is proper
Trueys and Louis and Gucci and Prada
Police is plotting, I see 'em, I'm watch 'em
I spot 'em, I got 'em, I drop 'em, I shot 'em
b*tches is telling, and n*ggas as wellin'
Dreams and drugs and which is you sellin'?
f*ck is you thinking? My chopper's propellin'
Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon
b*tches is telling and n*ggas as wellin'
Dreams and drugs and which is you sellin'?
f*ck is you thinking? My chopper’s propelling
Craziest weapon, I shoot at your melon
[Chorus]
Another body drop, another homicide
b*tches snitching, n*ggas dying
Police is watching, mamas crying
Choppers in the house, 30s outside
Another body drop, another homicide
b*tches snitching, n*ggas dying
Police is watching, mamas crying
Choppers in the house, 30s outside

[Bridge]
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) n*ggas dying
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) n*ggas dying
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) These n*ggas dying
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) n*ggas dying

[Verse 2]
Murder and money and money and murder
n*ggas is shooting some sh*t you ain't heard of
Only around if you smoking this servant
You losing on purpose, which strip is you working?
Police is lurking and n*ggas is nervous
They caught 'em and told 'em to come, it was urgent
They hit him with five, he might be alive
But hurry, his body is burning
If they say he alive, then somebody lied
I seen them white sheets when his momma cried
If they say he alive, then somebody lied
'Cause I seen them white sheets when his momma cried
They shooting for nothing, they shooting to kill
Choppers with drummers, they shooting for real
If you close, I'ma blow I hope you know the deal
It's crazy, I know it but f*ck it, it's real
[Chorus]
Another body drop, another homicide
b*tches snitching, n*ggas dying
Police is watching, mamas crying
Choppers in the house, 30s outside
Another body drop, another homicide
b*tches snitching, n*ggas dying
Police is watching, mamas crying
Choppers in the house, 30s outside

[Bridge]
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) n*ggas dying
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) n*ggas dying
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) These n*ggas dying
(Choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers) n*ggas dying

[Chorus]
Another body drop, another homicide
b*tches snitching, n*ggas dying
Police is watching, mamas crying
Choppers in the house, 30s outside
Another body drop, another homicide
b*tches snitching, n*ggas dying
Police is watching, mamas crying
Choppers in the house, 30s outside
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