Chopper (thisisnotanantipolicesongthisisanantipolicehelicoptersong)

Lyrics

[Chorus] Chopper doin' circles, it's a B-I-R-D LAPD tryna fuck up my party Pull up like El Chapo with a chopper like Harley Fuck 'em, I say fuck 'em, bitch, I'm sorry not sorry Chopper doin' circles, it's a B-I-R-D LAPD tryna fuck up my party Pull up like El Chapo with a chopper like Harley Fuck 'em, I say fuck 'em, bitch, I'm sorry not sorry [Verse 1] I ain't comin' out with my hands on my head I'ma come out butt naked, just my Vans and some dreads (Uh) Flashin' that light, call me up out my bed I'ma tell 'em suck my dick, yeah, I said what I said (Yeah) And after that, I'ma tell 'em they could kiss my asshole Who is they harassin'? I'm the king of my castle Hotter than Tabasco, Louisiana red sauce Makin' so much bread that I guess I pissed the feds off (Blatt, blatt, blatt) I'm so fly, feet never touch the ground I'm a motherfuckin' legend, king of the underground You knowin', then you knowin', if you don't, then ask around You try and touch the crown, I'ma have to lay you down, look (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I ain't been runnin' and duckin' and dodgin' from shit since I was in school (No) Never been stressin' and pressin', the rest of these idiots tryna be cool (No) When I was tourin', drivin' foreigns, you was in your mama's pit Just a warnin', that shit borin', this shit deeper than you think, yeah [Chorus] Chopper doin' circles, it's a B-I-R-D LAPD tryna fuck up my party Pull up like El Chapo with a chopper like Harley Fuck 'em, I say fuck 'em, bitch, I'm sorry not sorry (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah) Chopper doin' circles, it's a B-I-R-D LAPD tryna fuck up my party Pull up like El Chapo with a chopper like Harley Fuck 'em, I say fuck 'em, bitch, I'm sorry not sorry (Ooh, ooh, ooh) [Interlude] So I'm runnin' the LA Marathon, right? In, uh, in honor of the great Nipsey Hussle We, we start at Dodger Stadium and we comin' down the hill We bust a left on Sunset And all a sudden, I hear the ghetto bird and my fight-or-flight kick in I'm lookin' to my left and my right and nobody else is trippin', but I'm trippin' That's how you know bein' from the hood really hit different I got twenty-six miles to go and my heart rate up now [Verse 2] They take tax dollars and they buy all that fuel When we ain't got enough for supplies in the school (Uh) To put a couple cops in the sky, it ain't cool Tryna make a pig fly, you a motherfuckin' fool (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh) [Chorus] Chopper doin' circles, it's a B-I-R-D LAPD tryna fuck up my party Pull up like El Chapo with a chopper like Harley Fuck 'em, I say fuck 'em, bitch, I'm sorry not sorry Chopper doin' circles, it's a B-I-R-D LAPD tryna fuck up my party Pull up like El Chapo with a chopper like Harley Fuck 'em, I say fuck 'em, bitch, I'm sorry not sorry [Outro] See the ghetto bird spinnin' 'round and around 'Bout to have the city turnin' upside down We hide 'em in the hood so they never get found 'Cause it's devils in the sky and it's angels on the ground See the ghetto bird spinnin' 'round and around 'Bout to have the city turnin' upside down We hide 'em in the hood so they never get found 'Cause it's devils in the sky and it's angels on the ground