Big floppa — Yung Floppa Intro

[Intro: Big Floppa] Streets been hard on me, I won't lie I been floppin' since age 5 Share my story when I die Fuck Bingus, I hope he cries [Chorus: Big Floppa] Young floppa on the block, oh yeah Big choppa on the block, oh yeah (yessir) Young floppa got a mop, oh yeah Fuck 12, fuck the cops, oh yeah (yessir) Young floppa on the block, oh yeah Big choppa on the block, oh yeah (yessir) Young floppa got a mop, oh yeah Fuck 12, fuck the cops, oh yeah (yessir) [Verse 1: Big Floppa] Fuck the cops, fuck Drake Like Tyler, I create Can't stop making this bank Slapped that ass, I ate that cake [Refrain: Big Floppa] Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) [Verse 2: Big Floppa] Fuck you bitchin' for? Who you ridin' for? I roll with Crips and Bloods Smokin' hella bud Smokin' fat pack (Smoke) I got these big stacks (Racks) You ain't makin' racks (Nah, what?) Where your rolex at? (Bitch) [Chorus: Big Floppa] Young floppa on the block, oh yeah Big choppa on the block, oh yeah (yessir) Young floppa got a mop, oh yeah Fuck 12, fuck the cops, oh yeah (yessir) Young floppa on the block, oh yeah Big choppa on the block, oh yeah (yessir) Young floppa got a mop, oh yeah Fuck 12, fuck the cops, oh yeah (yessir) [Refrain: Big Floppa] Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) Fuck you talkin' bout? (Huh?) [Outro: Sogga] Man, life ain't been the same without him bro, for real I remember we was kickin' it in the studio a few days before they got him We was talkin' bout how our lives have changed since we been rich and famous and shit, and to hear that only a few days later, he gets shot and killed was fuckin' surreal Didn't even feel real at all, I thought bitches was fuckin' with me when I found out I was like, "Nah you're fuckin' with me, no way Floppa got shot, man" but y'know, I was wrong I think about that man everyday bro, I really do That cat was my best friend, my day one bro, my one and only supporter when I didn't have shit That man stood outside in the hood on the coldest winter day tryna get motherfuckers to buy my shitty mixtape If that's not real love, I don't fuckin' know what is Honestly, sometimes I still hear his voice when I'm recording, tellin' me if the shit ass or not God bless Big Floppa, man God rest his pure soul, I miss and love you bro, I know you hearin' me right now Legends never flop, never