Smoke DZA, Den10 - Chop Shop lyrics

[Smoke DZA, Den10 - Chop Shop lyrics]

Got one confssion, lyrical aggression is
My obsession, Full oppression
I gain possession
From concession, start a new depression
I'll face Satan, No debating, never
Shaken, Make it blatant, Last
Year was a mistake, but calling me out
Is a mistake, drop a diss
Track like I am Drake, take you
Down Kamikaze, too late to pull
The breaks, eating 100$ steaks, ye Red wine
So divine, Spit a street rhyme like
Kyrie, I drop a dime
Old girl still a dime, but
I always lose change, the rap game
I'll rearrange in my image, playin'
These boys like a scrimmage
Bout' to make the holy pilgrimage

Pull up on a block it's a chop shop
Everywhere in the streets it's a chop shop
Everywhere I go it's
A chop shop, Pull up on a block it's a chop
Shop, everywhere in the streets
It's a chop shop
Everywhere I go it's a chop shop
You're a tenant, I'm in charge I'm
The lieutenant, you've got no game
You play for the raptors, you
Anthony Bennett, Retire my jersey, high up
In the rafters, I'll tear off your
Skin, just to unnerve ya', cock
Back and serve ya', I want to
Be world renowned like Akon
Innovative like baby-lon
People addicted to my lyrics like a girl in a
Hair salon, Under my command like
A pawn, brain vs brawn, i love
The smell of success
I give off the impression
That I'm better than
The rest, don't even have to
Stop to take some rest, i'll pass any
Test, No matter how much you detest
Shrug it off like
Kanye West, doing his Kanye best
To be Kayne blessed, i hope lord frees
Us, young yeezus, you can not
Defeat us, face us, or brace
For us, main word hush, keep
It quiet on the streets, but on the mic
I gush, no smoke no kush, I'm
Lighting the game on fire
Everyone pretending
Not to care, liar liar, pants on
Fire, I've got one buyer
One supplier, the rest of yall to tired
To get off ya'lls ass
And follow your dreams, You'd rather
Sit back in a chair
And make some dank memez

Pull up on a block it's a chop shop
Everywhere in the streets it's a chop shop
Everywhere I go it's
A chop shop, Pull up on a block it's a chop
Shop, everywhere in the streets
It's a chop shop
Everywhere I go it's a chop shop
Last verse always gotta make it count
Everybody so obsessed
On the bank accounts, always
Focused on the commas, and never
The bars, until they got locked away in bars
And never got the chance to be a super star
Other peoples flows are sub
Par, they gettin' bogies, i
Take em down like a bogie, they actin' goofy
Acting like yogi, roast em then
Eat em like perogies, never
First never worst go hard on every verse
Straight up B106

Pull up on a block it's a chop shop
Everywhere in the streets it's a chop shop
Everywhere I go it's
A chop shop, Pull up on a block it's a chop
Shop, everywhere in the streets
It's a chop shop
Everywhere I go it's a chop shop

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