Umbrella (ChoppedNotSlopped|Explicit) - Metro Boomin/21 Savage/Young Nudy
Lyrics by:Peter Lee Johnson/Leland Wayne/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/David Ruoff/Eli Klughammer/Celso Valli
Composed by:Peter Lee Johnson/Leland Wayne/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/David Ruoff/Eli Klughammer/Celso Valli
This HEROES & VILLAINS
Metro
Chopped up and not slopped up
I got my youngins in charged
DJ Candlestick in here on the ones and twos with me
Yeah I promise you my G
She likes it chopped up and not slopped up
It's the Chopstars
Okay
Exotic pop edition
Okay
Okay
Okay okay okay
Big 4L the biggest 4L
P***y 21
Chopstars/OVO gang
21
G-Block savage with the criminals
21 G
N***as throwin' shots they subliminal
21
G-G-Block savage with the criminals
21
N***as throwin' shots they subliminal
G-G
G-Block savage with the criminals
21
N***as throwin' shots they subliminal
21
Say that this a problem then we spin on 'em
On God
Get the whole drum 'cause I'm generous
On God
Put your name on the bullets while I'm fillin' 'em
P**-p***y
All the opps scared 'cause we killin' 'em
P**-p***y
Eastside vet I'm a general
P**-p***y
All my n***as twins we identical
P***y
I put all the beef on the meat rack
Straight up
Holes in his face pull the sheet back
Facts
Threw a-threw a candlelight skeet that
Phew phew
Stepped on her son call DFAC
P***y
Paradise the wrong place to creep at
On God
He tellin' on the news he a street rat
21
Shoot the whole hundred n***a keep that
P**-p***y
Pass the opp pack so I can chief that
P***y
Wet 'em umbrella
Yeah
Clutchin' glizzys with the fellas
Yeah
Choppa sing like it's Adele uh
Yeah
Money violence go together
Choppa sing like it's Adele uh
Yeah
Money violence go together
Choppa sing like it's Adele uh
Yeah
Money violence go together
Yeah
Bottega labels on my sweater
21
Can't name a ***** that made me sweat her
Say what
Yeah
Cold-hearted I'm a stepper
21
These bullets hot jalapeño pepper
Hot
Give me more shooters I need it
Give me more plates know we greedy
We catchin' bodies we fiendin'
They catchin' bodies they dreamin'
And I just caught a body with your *****
She ate semen
Uh-huh
Suck me up baby girl ooh she's a demon
Wow
Say she love the money I say she fiendin'
Set up her n***a I'm plottin' and schemin'
Slimeball
Slime
*****
*****
Rich as a ***** and they broke like her n***a
Huh
Sit in L.A. sendin' shots to the n***a
Cross the country n***a sendin' them hitters
Kill 'em
N***a actin' country play with me n***a
Kill 'em
Stick right here make some noise
Boom
Grip on that ***** hundred round can't avoid
Wow
***** shake the ground ain't attached to that boy
Mm
We shook the crowd when we stepped on that boy
Dif-different breed different hitters different killers
Yeah
Glock .23 and it come with extendo
Yeah
Switch on the ***** finna whoop me a n***a
Brr brr brr
Think I was his mama when I get done
Brr
Leavin' no prints on the block
Yeah
Leavin' a snitch on they block
Yeah
We left some opps on our block
Yeah
These n***as tur-turnin' to cops
Yeah
They be makin' song when their partner drop
D**n
Wet 'em umbrella
Yeah
Clutchin' glizzys with the fellas
Yeah
Choppa sing like it's Adele uh
Yeah
Money violence go together
Yeah
Bottega labels on my sweater
21
Can't name a ***** that made me sweat her
Say what
Cold-hearted I'm a stepper
21
These bullets hot jalapeño pepper
Hot
N***a say it's up they be hidin' though
21
I can put it on but I still got a stylist though
N***a say it's up they be hidin' though
21
I can put it on but I still got a stylist though
N***a say it's up they be hidin' though
21
I can put it on but I still got a sty-stylist though
On God
Party in the Hills all the ******* got a powder nose
Call 'em "Bent over on the cou-counter" h*es
Straight up
Came from the bottom
I done-I done reached a lot of goals
Reach for my chain you lotta-lotta holes
Big 4L gone-gone like "Adiós"
Knock your hood down n***a domino
21
I ain't really friendly n***a **** 'em all
P***y
Clip full of hollows I'ma bust 'em all
P***y
Send 'em up to God with a ******* call
P***y
Only time I ran is from the ******* law
I ain't really friendly n***a **** 'em all
P***y
Clip full of hollows I'ma bust 'em all
P***y
Send 'em up to God with a ******* call
P***y
Only time I ran is from the ******* law
P***y
I ain't really friendly n***a **** 'em all
P***y
Clip full of hollows I'ma bust 'em all
P***y
Send 'em up to God with a ******* call
P***y
Only time I ran is from the ******* law
P***y Met'
Big 4L she wanna suck us all
P***y
I got too much cash for a ******* mall
P***y
If she ain't my ***** then I ain't ******* raw
P***y
If she for the streets then I ain't ******* raw
P***y
Wet 'em umbrella
Yeah
Clutchin' glizzys with the fellas
Yeah
Choppa sing like it's Adele uh
Yeah
Money violence go together
Yeah
Bottega labels on my sweater
21
Can't name a ***** that made me sweat her
Say what
Cold-hearted I'm a stepper
21
These bullets hot jalapeño pepper
Hot
Bars better start riding around with the sloppy **** mane
You rap n***as out there getting this **** slopped up
And not chopped up mane
Better get your budget right mane
If you wanna **** with the Chopstars
It's all I gotta say