I Love It - Chopped Not Slopped

作曲：Antonio Martinez

Okay

Yeah

Chop stars slow lane

Huh

King davis with a man

We ain't here uh

There you go uh

I love to go ahead when I'm working the wheel

I'm feeling these corners my tires gone squeal

Got ** in the back

When the night they gone feel they be ruined for me

In the land of the thrill youngster

That's right when I tell them to slide

They say they come and see you better hide

Slowly we ripping and ripping with pride

Shut the yo this a new one to ride

Twice a four p

Like the comments come plus from my city boy

I'm a rocket

Keep a rocket inside of my pocket it ain't gotta safety

Be careful I pop it I'm number one baby

That racing career gone give me my day

The man is the man

It's a holiday for man's town players popping trunks up

They hide in the air

Loud in the air

This is their eyes I always remember

They said I'll be nine

They look who is broke and look who the baller

I got these vivids in time I call I come with the smoke

Pull up on pokes

I be in g time

That's way in the coast swaying the most

But I'm back on boast when I come around

All these rappers get gold

I'm exotic pop up and I came up from nothing

From the radio don't

Listening I rap for my people

I'mma come out stunt I'mma trade it for none

I love this I love it ** I'm on this cold

I I I'm all alone

I just got ten bands cash out to my phone

Been around the world ain't no place like home

No place like home

I let her go ahead when I'm working the wheel

I'm in these corners my squares gone squeal

I'm ** in the back when the night they gone feel

They be room for me in the label

The trill

I used to get slide when I tell them to slide

The essays and coming see you better hide

Slowly we ripping the rapper with pride

Shut the yo this is the one to ride

Living you up for what that you do

Isn't feeling the black when I got me the blue

Got my horsepower to do what it do

I'm into my phone and I'm screaming some screw

I hit the highway like I'm running for twelve

Got me shirt stacked up all I shuffle

My ** is here in that car they came in the mill

Can tell by the smell

Say I'm sitted in the city

My shows me so loud that's back in the bread

I ain't worried about cloud I'm in hell in the hate

They smelling this cloud

Hop on the stage and go hard with the crowd

My head in my head cause it's holding the crown

Who do best say you ** holding it down

You feel me you feel me

Don't you go frown I smoke on this pound

I let her go ahead when I'm working the wheel

I'm in these corners my times gon' squeal

Got ** in the back when the night they gone feel

They be rude for me in the land

To be real

I used to just lie when I tell them to slide that **

Is it coming so you better hide it slowly

We repping and repping with pride

Fresh out the yo

There's a new in the ride come on