Dirty Chopper (feat. Chito Ranas)

I crashed a 750

When I tried to run him over

My bitch was hella trippin

Had her clutchin' on my blower

They said she set me up, but it's okay

I kinda love her

When I see her, I'ma drop her

But first, I'm gonna fuck her

Everything I say, I could put that on my mama

First gat I ever pulled, I had to bounce outside the Honda

I remember poppin' all day with a dirty chopper

At the age of 15, I popped a bicep with my father

Them workin' **** hate me 'cause I make these pussies miserable

**** fuckin' up they name, that shit unacceptable

When I would call from prison, her ass was unavailable

Don't trip, I still love you, tell my babies and my angel

Oh, my brother died, and that shit fucked me up

But I'm okay now

In Spooky died, I hella laughed, he rollin' in his grave now

Two Rollies and an AP, a Cuban and he bust down

My bitch in love, I give her dick, she feel it in her gut now

They hear me out, but in this shit, I'm feelin' bulletproof

Treated like the president when they see me slide through

Baby, this an ARP, this ain't no .22

Why you even claim the hood if you fight the shoe?

My bitch bad, my money long

My team see me comin' strong

Treat the homie fresh out with money in the bank account

If it ain't about the money

Then what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?

My bitch tell me slow down, she know how I go down

She tell me that I'm selfish and I only care about myself

Came up by myself, then how I'm gon' down myself?

Baby, I got trust issues, I don't even trust myself

How you goin' broke but you can't even help yourself?

Pray to God, don't pray to me, I'll leave you by yourself

Slide by yourself 'cause you gon' die by yourself

If it don't make money, then it don't make sense

If I don't make ends, then I won't make friends

If it don't make money, then it don't make sense

If I don't make ends, then I won't make friends

If I don't make ends, then I don't make friends

I crashed a 750

When I tried to run him over

My bitch was hella trippin'

Had her clutchin' on my blower

They said she set me up, but it's okay

I kinda love her

When I see her, I'ma drop her

But first, I'm gonna fuck her

Everything I say, I could put that on my mama

First gat I ever pulled, I had to bounce outside the Honda

I remember poppin' all day with a dirty chopper

At the age of 15, I popped a bicep with my father

This morning, deputies are tryin' to find the gunman

In a deadly shooting in Paramount

CBS 2's Tina Patel is live for us at the scene with details

Good morning, Tina

Good morning, investigators are hopin

That someone might have information that could help

Cause right now, they don't have any information

About a suspect or a vehicle they might have been in

You can see that they are still out here gathering evidence

Let's show you some video from earlier

They first got called to this neighborhood in Paramount

Around 11 last night

Cause someone had reported hearing gunfire

What they found when they arrived

Was that a parked car had been shot multiple times

There were bullet casings surrounding' this vehicle

I crashed a 750

When I tried to run him over

My bitch was hella trippin

Had her clutchin' on my blower

They said she set me up, but it's okay

I kinda love her

When I see her, I'ma drop her

But first, I'm gonna fuck her

Everything I say, I could put that on my mama

First gat I ever pulled, I had to bounce outside the Honda

I remember poppin' all day with a dirty chopper

At the age of 15, I popped a bicep with my father