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[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Chris Brown] E Flexin' on you, I'm your father (ayy) Abm Choppa spittin' lugees like a motherfuckin' Llama (ayy) E Got the big racks on me, bitch, I'm thumbin' through them commas Abm Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (woo) E Blew up big, got me feelin' like Osama Abm Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa (yeah) E Know I keep a Yoppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa B F#m Know I told her, yeah but bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa, keep a Yoppa [Verse 1: Chris Brown] E Keep it on me, it stay on me at all times Abm Don't sleep on me, don't speak on me, it's suicide E Aim it at your brain, it's insane how them slugs fly Abm N.C. Codeine purple rain, is this what it means when doves cry? E B Never leave my piece, .40 under the seat Abm B Protect my family 'cause I don't trust the police now E Love my choppa and I know she loves me Abm Ain't no safety 'cause it got the lemon squeeze [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] E Don't even try Abm You ain't 'bout that life E You ain't ready to die Abm Choppa tell the truth, it expose your life [Chorus: Trippie Redd & Chris Brown] E Flexin' on you, I'm your father (ayy) Abm Choppa spittin' lugees like a motherfuckin' Llama (ayy) E Got the big racks on me, bitch, I'm thumbin' through them commas Abm Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (woo) E Blew up big, got me feelin' like Osama Abm Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa (yeah) E Know I keep a Yoppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa B F#m Know I told her, yeah but bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa, keep a Yoppa [Verse 2: Chris Brown] E Keep a Yoppa, my nigga, I keep a choppa Abm If you put it in, your gun jam, sayonara, c'est la vie E Say you got a problem, my nigg, so what's the problem? Abm It can go down right now, just slide up E Should think smarter, should think better Abm And I ain't 'bout to argue with a grown ass nigga E Abm I ain't here to play no games, give a fuck who you claim E Choppa on me, this the gang, I let it bang [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] Abm Don't even try Ebm You ain't 'bout that life E Abm You ain't ready to die Abm Choppa tell the truth, it expose your life [Chorus: Trippie Redd & Chris Brown] E Flexin' on you, I'm your father (ayy) Abm Choppa spittin' lugees like a motherfuckin' Llama (ayy) E Got the big racks on me, bitch, I'm thumbin' through them commas Abm Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (woo) E Blew up big, got me feelin' like Osama Abm Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa (yeah) E Know I keep a Yoppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa B F#m Know I told her, yeah but bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa, keep a Yoppa