London Jae - Hopscotch Lyrics

[Verse 1]I'ma start off sayin' fuck you and your opinionYou were rappin' 'bout your vision, I was still in the kitchenFeel like talkin' with them bitches, I was stackin' my richesAnd every March, Central Station was a fuckin' tradition"Oh man he dun jumped off, now he a rapper""Can he lose at anything? Was he really a trapper?"Got the torch like the '96 summerJumped out the Porsche 'round the '96 summerYeah I got the juice now, winnin' by farGot them stones in my watch I'm a rockstarPlay the best-seeded niggas, they ain't want me to winBut I won't give a motherfuck, I [?] get [?] by kingFuck a couplе hundred pounds a week, gold movin' aroundInner city, outer town I was shеddin' them poundsNow my ho bad and I'm rich, bitchI can tell you niggas on to some rip shit[Chorus]Pour the champagne, call the bitchesI would never change for the richesPut 'em in the [?] and get 'em fadedShow 'em we the hottest in the cityI don't make the rules, but I break 'emGamble with your life, gon' shake 'emGet them dice out, get them dice outGot them bitches jumpin' like hopscotch[Verse 2]Up in Benihana with the strippersBunch of bad bitches, got 'em tuggin' at my zipperShe want a nigga cause I'm ballin' like a [?]Finger on the trigga, I'ma [?] 'em out the [?]Been a whole lotta conversation latelySlidin' on the kid tryna figure what he makin'I can't take these bitches seriousYeah you frontin' on the ground, but you're fearin' usI've been known for a minute, know I'm findin' a seatThese pussy niggas steal the flavor, they just tryna be meThey treat me like a heavyweight when I be outOnly rap niggas touchin' bricks in a droughtRunnin' with the same few niggas since foreverCircle got a lil' smaller, had to change for the betterI'm chillin' on the top floor, gettin' topped off, by a top model bitch with her top off[Chorus]Pour the champagne, call the bitchesI would never change for the richesPut 'em in the [?] and get 'em fadedShow 'em we the hottest in the cityI don't make the rules, but I break 'emGamble with your life, gon' shake 'emGet them dice out, get them dice outGot them bitches jumpin' like hopscotch