Chopsticks

Drakeo the Ruler & 2 Shitty - Rap, West Coast Rap
Chopsticks
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Duration: 2:36
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[Intro: Drakeo the Ruler] Sheesh Ugh That shit regular to me, anyway, though [Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler] They want that old thing back so I guess I gotta do it to 'em Crucify these niggas, hang they bodies in Jerusalem But that's only for Judases, I promise I ain't new to this Fuck with me, I love you, and my campaign ludicrous Bambino Crippin' up in your closet, we finna do niggas And brodie, for the twenty-second time, we don't do new niggas You niggas better stick to just rapping, we really shoot niggas I'm hanging in the trap, that's a jungle with bamboo sticks Jet Li, Bruce kicks, and Bruce Wayne, new whips And we ain't into rap beefing, be ready for a news clip I done touched so much money, like we gotta find a RICO Lingo, bingo, duh, nigga, we know Ignorant-ass nigga, buck-50 on a speedboat These VVS'es hittin', blah, bling, nigga, speak up Like do I really really gotta bring Mae Ling up? A big dog, nigga, lil' nigga, you a teacup Nigga, you ain't flexin' in that baby mama C-class Nigga, if you dream about my piece, just fam on me pastor Just know that we in the funeral service from all this heat bastard Jump in my field, Tom Brady, I'm throwing deep passes [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] Chopsticks, nigga, mopsticks, nigga Wear all my jewels in the moshpit, nigga Stop it, nigga, I am not these niggas Concealed weapon, I'm a convict, nigga Chopsticks, nigga, mopsticks, nigga Wear all my jewels in the moshpit, nigga Stop it, nigga, I am not these niggas Concealed weapon, I'm a convict, nigga [Verse 2: 2 Shitty] Stop it, nigga You don't touch no strips, just chips Talk 'bout pimpin', but send no bitch Bozo, hmm Mark yo' polo 10 bands ain't enough, you gon' need more, though Shitty, who back up to no good? Stinc Team, bitch, and we ain't worried 'bout no hood Ugh, cold with the fussin', it's nothin' Your asses come for percussion, now is you clutchin' or bluffin'? You know we bustin' So duck duck, goof troop Shitty leave 'em shitty, you know I don't leave no proof No blues, no clues, no, I don't know dude Pro Tools banger, niggas know you keep no tool Bitch [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] Chopsticks, nigga, mopsticks, nigga Wear all my jewels in the moshpit, nigga Stop it, nigga, I am not these niggas Concealed weapon, I'm a convict, nigga Chopsticks, nigga, mopsticks, nigga Wear all my jewels in the moshpit, nigga Stop it, nigga, I am not these niggas Concealed weapon, I'm a convict, nigga
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Credits
- Writers
- Drakeo the Ruler
- 2 Shitty