Stitches - Choppas Lyrics

[Hook]All my niggas ready, we strapped with them choppasAll my niggas ready, we strapped with them choppasI flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopperI flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopper[Verse 1]I kill a nigga, leave the scene up in my chopperI just got two Mexicos riding in my chopperIt's a dirty game, oh yeah, it's a dirty worldI'm that nigga that's gonna sell cocaine to a pregnant girlWho gives a fuck about what a nigga think 'bout me?!I catch a chocolate at the judge, yeah, I am guiltyMy lawyer good, so he gon' beat that caseI'll shoot ya in the face, it will read about yo raceNo discrimination when it comes to that murder, niggaAnd if I find out you snitchin' then it's a murder, niggaWhen it comes to my respect, that's all I am aboutYou say you tottin' choppas but that's somethin' that I doubt[Hook]All my niggas ready, we strapped with them choppasAll my niggas ready, we strapped with them choppasI flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopperI flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopper[Verse 2]The police pulled me over on my way to the airportThese choppers only thing I'm trusting gives me my supportI kill a pig quick, now I'm gon' cut your bacon, niggaAye, fuck the police 'cause a lot of them fools be faking, niggaEvery show that I perform I got cops up in nowThey always raid my tour bus 'cause I got cocaine up in thereBut they can't find it, I bet a million they can't find itI might just kill all these cops just because a nigga grimySo before you pull me over you should think twiceBecause today might be the day that you gon' lose your lifeFuck the DEA, fuck all of the fedsI'm like Mexicans, [?] gon' cut your head[Hook]All my niggas ready, we strapped with them choppasAll my niggas ready, we strapped with them choppasI flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopperI flee the scene, I leave the country in my chopper