HopOut

Lyrics

[Chorus: Lefty Gzz] We spinnin' blocks with the chops out We saw our opps, so we hopped out I fell in love with the chop sound Shit go, grtt-grtt Oh, they jacking the 'Rips? They better not lack on that strip Two V's, ten locs and shooters Eight chops, four Glocks, four luggas We spinnin' blocks with the chops out We saw our opps, so we hopped out I fell in love with the chop sound Shit go, grtt-grtt Oh, they jacking the 'Rips? They better not lack on that strip Two V's, ten locs and shooters Eight chops, four Glocks, four luggas [Verse 1: Lefty Gzz] They all on my feed, better watch where you step Don't look wrong, cause we breaking your neck Niggas is fast, so we ride with a tеch I live and I die by respеct But I'ma say less, Jamore got hit in his neck Slide through the Haven and catch free Reck Free Saint, he did anything for the set Oh we dropping the Five, but that's not for B-Diddy EK with me, and that nigga get jiggy [?] with me, and that nigga get busy Back at the sitchy, I bet he ran Ricky, hah! I bet he run, he ain't live, he die by the gun (Bow, bow!) I bet he run, if he bunny hopping he get, boom! [Verse 2: Dew Raccs] Go pick up the man like a bad habit In this film, you gotta move tactic Niggas be broke and hating I raise hell like Satan Ever seen two Benz that's racing, shit is beautiful The opps, they pitiful On a .9, I keep a few If we in a party, and they in a party Chops go, ra-ta-ta Cause, I can't lie, I can't lose my guys He died from a chest shot, we hit him up watch his bed rock We getting a cup, rolling dead opps Stay with the beam, that's a headshot, like Who did what, they know who, who did, did what Call my 'ooter he come out the cut, boy have verse lie ABG the gang, come play about mine I don't even know why they got me on hots Catch another Jack, that's a Jack-in-the-box Killing one way, from staying zero rocks Remember losing the whole thing in a pot Like, we really different We playing the win, and we still winning We playing the win like the lottery All I see is sparks, is hard to see Cause they taking shots like hennesey I pop out the cut, like remember me I pop out the cut, like remember me [Chorus: Lefty Gzz] We spinnin' blocks with the chops out We saw our opps, so we hopped out I fell in love with the chop sound Shit go, grtt-grtt Oh, they jacking the 'Rips? They better not lack on that strip Two V's, ten locs and shooters Eight chops, four Glocks, four luggas We spinnin' blocks with the chops out We saw our opps, so we hopped out I fell in love with the chop sound Shit go, grtt-grtt Oh, they jacking the 'Rips? They better not lack on that strip Two V's, ten locs and shooters Eight chops, four Glocks, four luggas [Verse 3 - Sha EK] They be like Spazzy, be spazzing out I can't wait till he get out on bail Free Ace, Free Saint, he the reason we smoking on- I'm on a whole lotta Crippies Throw up the five it get mixy When I'm on a drill it get tragic If your bitch do a dick, wanna have it Throw up the G, I'ma turn to a savage Throw up the Y, you gon' die, by I stab it Oh yeah, that's the opps so we hopped out If I don't got the-, he get knocked out Don't tell me chill, cause I'm smoking on Chill That lil' boy got left in the field They caught me lacking, but I had to ratchet I'm tryna aim for the kill [Chorus: Lefty Gzz] We spinnin' blocks with the chops out We saw our opps, so we hopped out I fell in love with the chop sound Shit go, grtt-grtt Oh, they jacking the 'Rips? They better not lack on that strip Two V's, ten locs and shooters Eight chops, four Glocks, four luggas