Rambo

(álbum: Loyalty - 2015)

[Chorus:]
Got them choppers on deck, just like Rambo
Two pistols on my hip, I got ammo
My young niggas shoot straight through the peephole
In the club with them bottles of the Clicquot
Rambo, Rambo
In the club with them choppers like I'm Rambo
In the club, popping bottles of the Clicquot
Rambo, Rambo

[Verse 1:]
Two choppers on me, like I'm Rambo
My young niggas, they shoot shit straight through the peephole
In the club with ten bottles of the Clicquot
I got dope running through from West to East Coast
And my young niggas shoot you like a free-throw
He [?] shoot at your people
All these guns in the trap, man, we shoot niggas up
All these choppers in this van when we pulling up
Drive by in the Lamborghini, them niggas, they stinking
My niggas, we blinging
The fuck is you thinkin'?
My niggas, we leaning
Shout out to my team cause we scheming
Fifty K in on the weekend
My niggas [?]
We shopping at Neiman's

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I hit the club, and I make it rain
Two Glocks up on me, like I'm Max Payne
Shoulda strap with the chopper
I got that chopper, mane
Take this shit to war, take this shit so far
Hop up out the whip, dressed in camo
Choppers on my shoulder, like I'm Rambo
I got them choppers in the Lambo
Hop up out my whip, click-clack-bam, ho
Ready for war, anytime, anyplace
We shoot at your face
We catching the case, then we beating the case
We dumping your body, it's off in the lake
I'm pumpin the brakes
I'm smoking that gas with no brakes
We up in the money, you late
You talking that shit, then the bullets, they hitting your face

[Chorus x2]