Lil Tecca, Chief Keef, Trippie Redd – CHOPPA SHOOT THE LOUDEST Lyrics

Lil Tecca CHOPPA SHOOT THE LOUDEST Lyrics, CHOPPA SHOOT THE LOUDEST Lyrics by Lil Tecca

Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa hit the target
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa hit the target
Type of nigga that’s slimin’ you out
Type of young nigga keep that in the drought
Only keep diamonds inside of my mouth (Yeah, gang)
Type of young nigga keep sticks in the cut
Type of young nigga send packages out
Eatin’ the dust when them foreigns pop out

Yeah, I told my guys, let’s get it with no doubt
I’m in the lambo when foreigns pull out
Had to relocate, I just bought a house
She slide and I hit it, now she need a towel
My baby she bad, I go the extra mile
Don’t hear what you sayin’, bitch, I’m off the loud
And she do not want me ’cause I been around (Yeah)
I got gas up in my pocket, I got gas up in the air
Trip gon’ send that boy to heaven, I’m gon’ send that boy to hell
She just asked me how I’m doin’, I told her, “I’m doin’ well”
If you really thinkin’ that you like that told ’em to pull up and do it again
Do it again (Yeah), told her do it again (Yeah)
Said that I’m doin’ her friend (Yeah)
Do it again (Yeah), told her do it again (Yeah), do it again (Yeah)

Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa hit the target
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa hit the target
Type of nigga that’s slimin’ you out
Type of young nigga keep that in the drought
Only keep diamonds inside of my mouth (Yeah, gang)
Type of young nigga keep sticks in the cut
Type of young nigga send packages out
Eatin’ the dust when them foreigns pop out

Type of young nigga to hop out of a lambo
Type of young nigga to spend it all on ammo
Type of young nigga with all black camo
Type of young nigga that changed on fammo
Type of young nigga to spend fifty on Venmo
Type of young nigga that gets in a scandal
Type of young nigga with Moncler sandals
Type of young nigga backyard with a zambi
Ain’t knockin’ them two like I’m handy
Type of young nigga got deals like Wendys
Type of nigga trackhawks like a semi
Type of nigga who took off on a hemy
Like catch ’em, can’t catch em
Then catch ’em and stretch ’em
When we call off you better step up, you say you steppin’
I done grew up and seen all type of shit happen
I just spend it all and get Morgan, I’m captain
Where I’m from the school don’t call, granny ain’t know I was absent
Now I’m at a show where I got white bitches flashin’
Heard he was talkin’ crazy so I am not dappin’ him
Told foenem 20K, when I see him I’m smackin’ him
We don’t fuck with opposites, bitch, we don’t fuck with antonyms
Ride with a bunny rabbit made me feel like Eminem

Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa hit the target
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa shoot the loudest
Choppa hit the target
Type of nigga that’s slimin’ you out
Type of young nigga keep that in the drought
Only keep diamonds inside of my mouth (Yeah, gang)
Type of young nigga keep sticks in the cut
Type of young nigga send packages out
Eatin’ the dust when them foreigns pop out