Without you I’m going crazy
We murking everything
Mobbed up like the 80s
Let me hold you like a yoppa
They hate the way we pop up
I don’t care ’bout a oppa
Blade on me like a choppa
Slit sh#t on the scene
Gothed out my gleam
G Radio
G Radio
Tryna bite down like a beam
Shining for you like a gleam
Let me hold like a yoppa
In the foreign with a choppa
Make a scene make a opera
You the one I got my eyes on
Make a pic bring your iPhonе
Make a pic bring your iPhone
I’m in the fiеld not a warzone
Without you I’m torn though
Slide in a foreign though
Same color as a iPhone
Let me hold you like a choppa
They hate the way we pop up
I don’t care ’bout a oppa
Beam on this toppa
Rubber bands we gon’ pop ’em
Shined up can’t stop ’em
〈.?.〉 we gon’ mop ’em
Spinning like helicopters
Forgis on the Porsche sliding
Princess cuts blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Let me hold you like a choppa
Tryna bite down like a beam
Shining for you like a gleam
Goth Money Records
Let me hold like a yoppa
In the foreign with a choppa
Make a scene make a opera
You the one I got my eyes on
Make a pic bring your iPhone
Make a pic bring your iPhone
I’m in the field not a warzone
Without you I’m torn though
Slide in a foreign though
Same color as a iPhone
Without you I’m going crazy
Mobbed up like the 80s
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Sickboyrari Lyrics – Hold You Like A Choppah