Travis Scott, Young Dro, Hustle Gang - Brand New Choppa lyrics

I'm fire nigga got that purp'
Nigga hatin' on me no work
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
No fuck nigga round my circle
Get money nigga thats for certain
These niggas ain't bout that work
These niggas ain't bout that work

I'm talkin' brand new choppas (Straight up)
45 on the brand new choppas
(Dewt! Dewt! Dewt! Dewt)
Yeah my niggas off that
Chain with the choppas
Yeah I'm talkin' brand new choppas
(Straight Up)

Hey, I got 1000 grams of that white shit
6, 000 pounds of that kush nigga
A thousand handguns extended clip
But if it come to it we at war nigga
And why you motherfuckers so mad at me
It seem like you would be glad for me
Go 'head & talk tall
You ain't scared a me?
You cross me shit gon' end tragically
In my ferrari I'm flyin' i'm usually high
Get my dick suck by a cutie pie
You sayin I ain't been the
Shit since junior high
You ain't got a truth in ya
Nigga you's a lie
They said it's all fun & games
Till the tools is out
Fuck you, what you gon' do about it?
You know I click clack bang bang
Bang shoot a nigga down
No one else knew about it
Hoppin' all in my G4
Rep Hustle Gang wherever we go
We off the chain you on a leash tho'
Goddamn it must suck to be broke

I'm fire nigga got that purp'
Nigga hatin' on me no work
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
No fuck nigga round my circle
Get money nigga thats for certain
These niggas ain't bout that work
These niggas ain't bout that work

I'm talkin' brand new choppas (Straight up)
45 on the brand new choppas
(Dewt! Dewt! Dewt! Dewt)
Yeah my niggas off that
Chain with the choppas
Yeah I'm talkin' brand new choppas
(Straight Up)

Hittin' blunts to the face rest in peace
Pop a pill & Ciroc
You'll forget your enemies
21 on that red, 9 on the drunk laps
Niggas Lyin' come & see
Come & get high jump your ass inside
Go and blow that dough tell
Your ass don't choke
I feel it now, now I want some more
I overdose, I overdose, we overdose
We overdose now, I need it now, I need it
Swear to god, oh god I need it now
Michael Jackson, Jackson, beat it now
Oh my god, I'm terrified

I'm fire nigga got that purp'
Nigga hatin' on me no work
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
No fuck nigga round my circle
Get money nigga thats for certain
These niggas ain't bout that work
These niggas ain't bout that work

I'm talkin' brand new choppas (Straight up)
45 on the brand new choppas
(Dewt! Dewt! Dewt! Dewt)
Yeah my niggas off that
Chain with the choppas
Yeah I'm talkin' brand new choppas
(Straight Up)

(yeah, head up, Booke) nah, Forreal
Ya'll pussy niggas ain't having any
Money in the box, forreal
Nah, Forreal
Choppas so big make em niggas say
"Ya'll Forreal?" nah, Forreal
And I'll stand on your ass on this bull
Call it Pharrel nah, Forreal
You can't take me perform like AC
Ya'll chill drunk chill
You know who the last of the real
Niggas couldn't survive where we live
The sound worth mills nigga flyer than a leer
Talking bout it give a nigga thrills

Swear a nigga can't sit
Still thumbing thru M's
Thinking bout buying op a crib
Just to show a nigga how i live
Less than a mill everyday

I'm fire nigga got that purp'
Nigga hatin' on me no work
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
No fuck nigga round my circle
Get money nigga thats for certain
These niggas ain't bout that work
These niggas ain't bout that work

I'm talkin' brand new choppas (Straight up)
45 on the brand new choppas
(Dewt! Dewt! Dewt! Dewt)
Yeah my niggas off that
Chain with the choppas
Yeah I'm talkin' brand new choppas
(Straight Up)

Ya’ll niggas ain't my kind
Ya’ll flows ain't that fine, matter fact
Nigga ya’ll hoes ain't that fine
Ima real throwed spitter gon make
Ya hiccup a line
You don't know the time playa
I can close my eyes
I can read you blind bullet
Bullets start flying, shell
Choppa hold 100 real nigga doin fine
Yeah Dro