Lyrics Chopstick (feat. T.E.N (With Rionfive)) - Ten , YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Simo Fre just killed this)
(D-Roc, D-Roc, D-Roc)
Huh

Bro ridin' 'round with a stolen stick
And you already know that he make it hit
And you know how it go, I send a hit
Police just blue-lighted me, I ain't stoppin' for 'em
Bought my - lots of things, yes, I buy it for 'em

I say, "Baby, these damn - make me move slowly"
And I came up from out of that mud, talkin' so deep
I'ma shotter, my girl, come here, tell 'em, "See"
We run with - for real, I'm gon' make 'em bleed

We bendin', when we late, most my cars they got exhausts
Ride 'round in them stolen cars, catch one, knock 'em off
Marley, mommy, I'm not tryna be violent
It's not safe on my island, you ain't with that, you dyin'
See lil' bro'nem be wildin', they send shots through his body
No, she not scared, and she like me, I wan' - with her body
Alright, I'm a blood, idol
Know we leave - dead, that my blood body

Huh, bro ridin' 'round with a stolen stick
And you already know that he make it hit
And you know how it go, I send a hit
Police just blue-lighted me, I ain't stoppin' for 'em
Bought my - lots of things, yes, I buy it for 'em

I say, "Baby, these damn - make me move slowly"
And I came up from out of that mud, talkin' so deep
I'ma shotter, my girl, come here, tell 'em, "See"
We run with - for real, I'm gon' make 'em bleed

I go by "Ten," I be takin' the hits
Bro out of town, still sendin' the blitz
He want 'em dead? He gone by six
I go by "Lil' Ben," I'm real as it gets
I go by "Lil' Ben," I'm real as it get
Straight up out of that North, I be steppin' on -

We up in the car, while you writin' a diss
He signed for 200, spent that on my b-
Another 250, that just for the clique
We takin his soul, made his brother carry him
We wiped his nose, he clean but slimer than a -
The city know, he shoot it up and leave 'em dead behind his bro

Scary -, wanna be a gravedigger
My brother Lil Top, our nuts way bigger
Straight out the gutter, just me and my -
We go to a party, we packin' a pistol
Had it cocked back ever since I was little
Spittin' at the back, ain't blowin' no whistle
Put you on the list, they comin' to get you
Oh, they steppin' with Ten, them - official (yeah)

Bro ridin' 'round with a stolen stick
And you already know that he make it hit
And you know how it go, I send a hit
Police just blue-lighted me, I ain't stoppin' for 'em
Bought my - lots of things, yes, I buy it for 'em

I say, "Baby, these damn - make me move slowly"
And I came up from out of that mud, talkin' so deep
I'ma shotter, my girl, come here, tell 'em, "See"
We run with - for real, I'm gon' make 'em bleed