after "FAKE ERA" album, dayonsu drops his another multi-single "choppa+maaaad". Song "choppa" was previewed at "FAKE ERA PREMIERE" stream on telegram (@dayonsutg). Another song from this release "maaaad" was dropped on soundcloud 28 march. 


lyrics:
1. choppa:
Racks in my jeans, they stack like a tower 
Choppa go sing, this shit got power 
I hit his ho, she call me for hours 
I took his chain, that boy a coward 
Ha, that boy a coward 
Bitch, I’m geeked, too high! 
Bitch, I’m lit, too fly! 
He talk down, he die! 
Too much hoes, can’t lie! 
Too much drank, I might float 
Too much racks, need a boat 
Too much sticks, let it blow 
Took his bitch, now she go 
Diamonds dancin’ in the dark 
Glock on me, won’t leave no mark 
SRT, I push to start 
Too much pills, I’m with the stars 
Bitch, I’m up, no stoppin’ me
Too much cash, Monopoly
Too much lean, I’m off the beam 
I make movies, no DVD
Walk in the trap, my diamonds on flash 
Too many racks, my pockets got fat 
Too many sticks, my gang got straps 
Too many hoes, they throwin’ it back 
I took his bitch, she call me “Daddy” 
Ridin’ around with a stick in a Caddy 
He talkin’ tough, that boy just cappin’ 
Draco hit ‘em, now he nappin’ 
He talkin’ tough, that boy just cappin’ 
Draco hit ‘em, now he nappin’ 
Bitch, I’m geeked! Off the drank!
Too much ice! Need a tank! 
Too much hoes! Fuck a rank! 
Too much sticks! Let it bang! 
Too much money, I can't count 
Too much opps, take ‘em out 
Too much lean, I might drown 
Too much hoes, kick ‘em out
Racks in my jeans, they stack like a tower 
Choppa go sing, this shit got power 
I hit his ho, she call me for hours 
I took his chain, that boy a coward 
Bitch, I’m geeked, too high! 
Bitch, I’m lit, too fly! 
He talk down, he die! 
Too much hoes, I can’t lie! 
Too much drank, I might float 
Too much racks, need a boat 
Too much sticks, let it blow 
Took his bitch, now she go 
now she go, now she go 
Racks in my jeans, they stack like a tower 
Choppa go sing, this shit got power 
I hit his ho, she call me for hours 
I took his chain, that boy a coward 
Bitch, I’m geeked, too high! 
Bitch, I’m lit, too fly! 
He talk down, he die!

2. maaaad:
Bae why you're so mad
Bae why you're so mad
I don’t talk, I just let that money speak 
Fuck yo’ bitch, now she say she stuck with me 
Hundred round drum, make a opp-boy leak 
Tell that pussy stay low, don’t tweak 
I just ran it up, new hunnids, no crease 
Bags in the trunk, 5Ps, no lease 
I been sippin’ mud, got my mind on freeze 
Took a flight to the trap, then I made 10 Gs 
Too much drank, I move too slow 
Too much ice, my wrist on froze 
Too much opps, they talk, then fold 
Too much clips, this shit unload
Baby why you're so mad at me
I don't know why you mad at all
Walk in the bank like fuck a deposit 
Spent ten racks, then I left in a ‘Rari 
Took his bitch, now she calling me toxic 
Still in the field, got a Glock in my pocket 
Too many drugs, I can’t feel my face 
Too many shooters, won’t leave no trace
Too much fakes tryna ride my wave 
Too much cash, I just up my rate 
Diamonds wet, look like a lake 
Bitch too bad, she act too fake 
Glock got beam, don’t make no mistake 
Made too much, now they all wanna hate me
(Tell me why you so mad)

maaaad

choppa

i doubled that shit then i tripled again
désires.

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