Said N Done [ChopNotSlop Remix]

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When it's all said and done, who you gon' ride for?
 Who you gon' slide for? Who you down to die for?
 I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though
 Sleepin' with my guys, though, that shit turned my heart cold
 I came from the bottom, I didn't have a dime, bro
 Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though
 I know my mama proud, everybody fine, bro
 This shit took some time, bro, finally get my shine on
 When it's all said and done, who you gon' ride for?
 Who you gon' slide for? Who you die, die for?
 I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though
 I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though
 I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though
 Sleepin' with my guys, though, that shit turned my heart cold
 I came from the bottom, I didn't have a dime, bro
 Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though
 I know my mama proud, everybody fine, bro
 This shit, this shit took some time, bro, finally get my shine on
 I done-done been betrayed, yeah, I done been backstabbed
 Now I got my bands up and they who I laugh at
 Riding in the Demon, no, this, no, this ain't no Scatpack
 And we carry big straps, I suggest you back back
 I just speak the truth, I'm not with the rap cap
 Can't wait 'til they free Turk, Turk, Mr., Mr. Push-Your-Shit-Back
 Rest in peace to Larry, Johnny B, and Tay, man
 Swear I, swear I had a rough past, feel like I grew up fast
 Go to war about my dawgs
 Yeah, the ones who pick me up whenever I fall
 All the-
 Go to war about my dawgs
 Yeah, the ones who pick me up whenever I fall
 All-
 Go to war about my dawgs
 Yeah, the ones who pick me up whenever I fall
 All the pain I endured just to ball
 I'd give this shit away to be with y'all
 Standin' with you, throwin' gang signs, do it matter?
 When them bullets start flyin', have fun, scatter
 He ain't have no business in that car, now he ready to tattle
 Just got shipped the diagnostics and he on, he on a platter
 Got on long sleeves, but I still bear arms
 Christian, Christian Dior, nigga, I'm in rare form
 Savage ball like '97, '98 Jordan
 Step back, shoot you in your face like I'm James Harden
 When it's all said and done, who you gon' ride for?
 Who you gon' slide for? Who you down to die for?
 I gave her my heart but she was tellin' lies, though
 Sleepin' with my guys, though, that shit turned my heart cold
 I came, I came from the bottom, I didn't, didn't have a dime, bro
 Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though
 I came from the bottom, I didn't have a dime, bro
 Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though
 I came from the bottom, I didn't have a dime, bro
 Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though
 I know my mama proud, every, everybody fine, bro
 This shit took some time, bro, finally get my shine on
 Right hand on my Glock, left hand on her coochie
 The chop, the chop, hit your top, nigga, Bruce Lee
 I'm the boogeyman, pussies can't spook me
 Got your BM on my line talkin' 'bout, "Scoop me"
 You know I got a soft spot for the hoochies
 I don't talk to bitches, bitches talk the bullshit
 I bought every pair of Amiris in the boutique
 You know we want all the smoke, nigga, Lucy, Lucy
 I'll never fall off, I might take a break
 You know either way it go, my family gon' be straight
 Still in debt from all the losses that I had to take
 When you out here tryna evolve, they gon' call you fake
 I can't turn my back on the gang no matter what I make
 I done took a lot of risks to make sure niggas ate
 Superhero in my hood, I don't need a cape
 I be lost sometimes, feelin' like I'm runnin' in place
 When it's all said and done, who you, who you gon' ride for?
 Who you, who you gon' slide for? Who you down to die for?
 I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though
 Sleepin' with my guys, though, that shit turned my heart, my heart cold
 I came, I came from the bottom, I didn't, didn't have a dime, bro
 Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though
 I know, I know my mama proud, every, everybody fine, bro
 This shit, this shit took some time, bro, finally get my shine on
 (Metro) ChopStars
 What up, Maurice? Mo City, stand up
 ChopStars, we out
 

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Duration
04:57
Key
1
Tempo
131 BPM

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