NLE Choppa, Mon3y Mario - Brand New Choppa lyrics

Yeah (NLE, yeah)
NLE, 40p, put a nigga on a T
(Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) Yeah
(NLE) No mothafuckin' cap nigga
Nigga move around get his ass draked! (Hehe, haha)
Damn KC


Brand new choppa I came with the use (Yeah)
My hand on the trigger I came with the shoot (Huh?)
He dissin' on me, he must be stupid (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fell in love with my gun, I'm coming like Cupid
Fall asleep with the Glock right under my pillow (Pillow)
As soon as I see him turn him to a zero (Zero)
Bitch, I'm a villain, I don't fuck with heroes (Yeah, yeah)
And bitch, we moving them drugs and them kilos (Yeah, yeah!)
Seven point six-two coming out the Drake (Coming out the Drake)
Two shots to his chest, put four in his face (Rrraw)
I'm shaking the spot, you know that I quake (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
I leave him in pieces, just like a steak
You got you a gun, man, you think you a killer? (Killer)
I'm stretching these niggas, I'm coming like Hitler (haha)
We totting bananas, I see him and split him (Yeah, yeah)
And just like a pothole, you know Imma fill 'em (Fill 'em)
Big gape on a nigga, don't fuck with the zookeeper (Rrrh)
Four deep in the Carbon we cruisin' with 6s (Rrrh)
Same niggas 'round me, I don't hang around new people (Rrrh)
Glick face, roll it, turn his bitch to a new feast (He, he he)
40p his nose, he can get his ass drop quick (Huh, yeah)
Coming down on a nigga, hit his ass with a dropkick (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm niggas so he know he can't shop shit (Yeah, yeah!)


Gucci got cheaper so I went to Fendi
I'm swappin' the scheme in you mo'fuckin' city
I bet have more money than you and your nigga (Your nigga)
If I press the button, they press the issue (The issue)
I'm fly, yeah, with Givenchy (Uh, Yeah)
Shoot, poppin' that bih', till it empty (Uh, Yeah)
Quick draw, won't leave till it empty (Uh, Yeah)
Quick paw, when I shoot, ain't missin' (Huh, nope)
Outta the bank, yeah, with them racks (Huh, racks)
Only real niggas, don't hang round with rats (No)
Go shop for a bih', then hit from the back
Leave in the renter then hop in the scat (Scat)
Only bad bitches, I don't fuck with nats (No)
Hit 'cha ho, yeah you know, we ain't calling back (I ain't, nope)
Go the .40 on me, ya, can you deal with that? (Yeah)
I'll shoot a nigga ass in the fucking back (Yeah)
From the M to the A, I'm catching them play
I run up and drop ya, I dropped off whole way (Way)
And Steve with me, you know he don't play (Play)
He catch him a body and head to the A (Head to the A)
I fucked her once and now she all mad (Mad)
200$ the zip, 32$ for a bag (Bag)
In a mayback, I'm pressing the gas (Gas)
Pop out the top, and let shot through the dash (Yo' Dash)


Brand new choppa I came with the use (Yeah)
My hand on the trigger I came with the shoot (Huh?)
He dissin' on me, he must be stupid (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fell in love with my gun, I'm coming like Cupid
Fall asleep with the Glock right under my pillow (Pillow)
As soon as I see him turn him to a zero (Zero)
Bitch, I'm a villain, I don't fuck with heroes (Yeah, yeah)
And bitch, we moving them drugs and them kilos (Yeah, yeah!)
Seven point six-two coming out the Drake (Coming out the Drake)
Two shots to his chest, put four in his face (Rrraw)
I'm shaking the spot, you know that I quake (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
I leave him in pieces, just like a steak
You got you a gun, man, you think you a killer? (Killer)
I'm stretching these niggas, I'm coming like Hitler (haha)
We totting bananas, I see him and split him (Yeah, yeah)
And just like a pothole, you know Imma fill 'em (Fill 'em)


Hahaa (hahaa)
Yeah nigga
NLE, 40p, why not?
From the M to the A
From the M to the A
From the A to them
You feel me?
Catch you a play