There’s a movie in the chopper story
Bang, bang kamikaze
I got to watch it for the Maseratti
I bought a car and cost fucking money
And that’s a fucking problem
I’m a young lucky bastard
Baby I have no father
I only have my mother
They say a mother is like soldiers
Well my momma raised me
Now I’m best friend with Ben Franklin
I know you see my wrist dancin’
Turn off the lights
Shooting for your neck and your head
There’s a movie in the chopper story
Bang, bang kamikaze
I got to watch it for the Maseratti
I bought a car and cost fucking money
And that’s a fucking problem
I’m a young lucky bastard
You know all my ways blowin’
I even got my bitch blowin’
She ain’t getting no cash
Now you got my chopper worry
Now you got your face on all the curtains
And now your name is broken
I got all my eyes on them talking
Welcome to the opera,
Meet miss chopper-a
If you got a fuckin' quarrel with us,
She gonna chop you up
I'm still bustin' like a Dillinger,
But I'm on my trappin' stuff
I'mma cuff him like an officer,
Chief Keef won't lock you up
Baby I’m still running for them coppers
I’m still screaming for the opera
Spot them, got them and then I drop them
There’s a movie in the chopper story
Bang, bang kamikaze
I got to watch it for the Maseratti
I bought a car and cost fucking money
And that’s a fucking problem
I’m a young lucky bastard
Lucky bastard, lucky bastrad, lucky bastard
Lucky bastard, lucky bastard, lucky bastard
Lucky bastard, lucky bastard, lucky bastard
Lucky bastard, lucky bastard, lucky bastard
