Choppin Paper Up - Lil B

I’m a thug nigga I’m a fucking thug

Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper

You feel me

I’m a thug nigga I’m a fucking thug

Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper

I had to play the game dirty you never see it

Here to scope and the glock let’s call Jesus

Less talk and play when a nigga see me

Niggas hate me like that I’m a any up

I’m on show fast getting the slow bucks

But in the hood niggas never gonna ease or leave me

I’m gonna make that rich nigga music

That pretty boy shit just for the roofies

Pretty young thug now the niggas gonna sweep it

Calling my swag worldwide let’s do it

I’m the street baller bitch like to work her

And based God don’t touch this

And this real line up,

56 with them power pills

I’m going evil my niggas dead

I’m paranoid every day nigga fuck the feds

I’m a thug nigga I’m a fucking thug

Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper

You feel me

I’m a thug nigga I’m a fucking thug

Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper

How you suppose to be a thug but you never do it

Late night with the strap but you never shoot it

Niggas come with the news I 10−4

What he got bad vibes why he here for

Feel like he a sucker then I move it offer

Give me my respect of the coming target

Niggas still going dumb and we drunk on it

Finna pop 3 pills and go hand a lick

Lil B on 5 and he talking shit

You can call me stupid but I’m dumb rich

Can’t fuck with a lame or dumb bitch

Fuck you suckers

I’m the one bitch

Flow like that, with the bitch strap

Down to East London with the lumberjack

And Moses music with the cd’s

Tryin to get on for deal this is 5 for 3

I’m a thug nigga I’m a fucking thug

Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper

You feel me

I’m a thug nigga I’m a fucking thug

Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper