Tha Chop Lyrics - Tha Smokin' Nephew - Baby Bash

(Got away) 

Which way did he go? 

(Got away) 

Which way did he go? 

(Got away) 

Which way did he go? 

This is ain't nothing new to me 

Look at what they do to me 

Need to chill, try to stop 

Did dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop 

I'm with my Momma rent-a-car with ten and a half pounds 

No DL's, an endless amount of rounds 

With my mind on my mansion, I'm smashin' about the town 

You thought I was a hog 

Wait till I clown now 

That's when you believe me, disturbin' three for the fifty 

And I wish that motherfucker would try to get with me 

'Cause I'm nifty with the milly when the torch is on 

And play every play like its fourth and long 

Now when the horse is gone, I beat the shit out the pig 

It don't take much to split a fool's wig 

See I'm only one shot from making the headlines 

So quick niggas are quarters and dead lines 

Shakin' the bed time, they checking my barcode 

A.T.F, I.N.S and the U.S. Marshal 

And this ain't nothin' new to me 

Capitalize on opportunity, uh 

And this ain't nothin' new to me 

Capitalize on opportunity 

(Where did he go away?) 

(Which way did he go away?) 

(Which way did he go away?) 

This ain't nothin' new to me 

Look at what they do to me 

Need to chill, try to stop 

Did dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop 

This ain't nothin' new to me 

Look at what they do to me 

Need to chill, try to stop 

Did dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop 

This old shit ain't new to me 

I'm rockin' stolen jewelery 

Try to chill so I leave the bay 

Did dirt with it now I gotta keep the K 

Bash a dude's wig over Baby Bash 

He my smokin' nephew, we be checkin' brazin' cash 

We kept G's on the omni floor 

Put the bloody bills with the Tommy in the drawer 

Tell Mommy with the rock, I'll break a lil' corner off 

I don't like that bammer, I don't wanna cough 

You got to watch every step 

P walk and pull out a tech 

I thought you knew I'm a vet 

Let loose and threw up my set 

A W A X to latex 

Glove on my left hand can only mean death, man 

This ain't nothin' new to me 

Look at what they do to me 

Need to chill, try to stop 

Did dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop 

This ain't nothin' new to me 

Look at what they do to me 

Need to chill, try to stop 

Did dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop 

Now it's that pimpin' ass gringo 

Bitch is you single? 

I spit heat, hit the street, stack by the window 

Bay area lingo is what a playa blessed with 

Ten shots with his own spots is all I ever messed with 

So if you broke, I ain't even heard of ya 

Come around me again and I'm a murder ya 

I need some loot, so watch how I take your town 

A bitch wanna hold me, I track her down 

Get up in the brain, take over the soul 

4 G's a night, I'm ready to roll 

A big long black hella beat in the trunk 

Baby kick back, it's hella heat for the funk 

A dear mutherfucker, a step to the low 

One too many drinks now he's gettin' a roll 

So thought I 'cas kiss tell them hit this 

It's JT, I'm a dog when I spit this 

This ain't nothin' new to me 

Look at what they do to me 

Need to chill, try to stop 

Did dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop 

This ain't nothin' new to me 

Look at what they do to me 

Need to chill, try to stop 

Did dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop