Lyrics: Ricci Riera/Jordan Carter/R. Mayers
Music: Ricci Riera/Jordan Carter/R. Mayers
New choppa, new choppa it came with the beam
Actavis pouring up lean
Got Flacko, yeah Rocky, he pass me the beam
I shoot like a king
All of these knots on my jeans, Alexander of McQueen
Diamonds they lookin' like ice, out with the hoe like I'm Ike
Stack up my cash like a hike, take advantage of the Sprite
Take the bando bring the height
We just go hard in the kitchen
Had a catch up with my niggas, they know that young nigga be living
Run it up, run it up, run it up
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
Run it up, run it up, run it up
I ain't hearing what you say, I ain't listening what you say
Get the **** up out the way, go on let a playa play
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
I roll up an L in the lobby, my partner's got wops and it's probably a Glock or a Tommy
From H to the E double hockey sticks, keep a chopper chop you if you try me nigga
Let's see who next on my homi' list, Carti like Rocky you bodied this
That's my prerogative, shitting on them that's on my potty list
Accused of being boujee by a snobby nigga
Cops want to ID us, hope they as fast as my Adidas
She say I'm special that's obvious
Rich 'cause my ideas
Run up the racks for most part I rap when they ask what my hobby is
Run it up, not one of them
Rich as ****, I'm a hundred up
Swipe, swipe like I'm on a bus, it's A$AP and I ain't wanna rush
Run it up, run it up, run it up
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
Run it up, run it up, run it up
I ain't hearing what you say, I ain't listening what you say
Get the **** up out the way, go on let a playa play
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa