My Choppa Hate Niggas
21 Savage Lyrics

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I can show you how to fit a M in a duffel
Show you how to fit a hunnid bags in a duffel
Went and bought a Demon nigga, just to burn rubber
Bitch you bad as fuck I might just hit you with no rubber
On that Slaughter Gang shit, bitch, we knife talkin'
Nigga, I ain't makin' no diss songs, we be white chalkin'
All my niggas dogs and we like to bite, don't it?
Glock 30 .45, with the mic on it

Goin' brazy, niggas think I need a psych, don't it
If I can't finesse 'em, I'mma put the pipe on 'em
Niggas pussy, they can't wait to turn to mice on ya
12 catch ya, they gon' put the blue lights on ya

Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas
Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, nigga?
You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate niggas
Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas
Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, nigga?
You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate niggas

You do a lot of talkin', nigga, not me
Do a lot of walkin', nigga, that's me
Finna open up a morgue, all this damn beef
Choppa with the sword, Game of Thrones, .223
Max out, Tee Tay down the road, finna max out
Late night, pullin' in the 'partments, all the straps out
Straps out, made the wrong move, get clapped out
Don't you think I'm slippin' just because a nigga rap now
Got a hoodie, man, I'm the boogie man
We on that bullshit, man, walk around with Uzis, man
This a Mulsanne, not a Mustang
Let the .30 hang, nigga, I'm so gang

Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas
Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, nigga?
You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate niggas
Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas
Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, nigga?
You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate niggas

Nightmare on Elm Street
Issa Nightmare on Elm Street
A Nightmare on Elm Street
Feel like Jason, Friday 13th
Hockey mask with the .223

Issa Nightmare on Elm Street
A Nightmare on Elm Street

Overall Meaning

The song "My Choppa Hate Niggas" by 21 Savage is a gangster rap track that features a strong beat that will have you nodding your head to the rhythm. The lyrics of this song talk about the life of a gangster, with references to guns, violence, and criminal activity. The chorus highlights the rapper's love for firearms, and he calls his gun "KKK" because it hates black people. The first verse of the song has 21 Savage showing off his ability to fit hundreds of bags into a duffel bag and demonstrating how to fit a machine gun into one.

The second verse is about how he hangs around with gangbangers, who are members of the Crips, Bloods, or some other affiliation. He talks about how his gun can outmatch any pistol and how it is a symbol of his loyalty to his gang. The final chorus compares the scary feeling of nightmares to the adrenaline rush of gang activity on the streets. The song concludes with a feeling of unstoppable power as the rapper continues to rap about his violent lifestyle.

Line by Line Meaning

I can show you how to fit a M in a duffel
I am capable of teaching you how to fit a million dollars in a duffel bag

Show you how to fit a hunnid bags in a duffel
I am capable of teaching you how to fit a hundred bags of money in a duffel bag

Went and bought a Demon n****, just to burn rubber
I bought a car solely to drive fast and recklessly and enjoy the burning smell of the tires rubbing against the pavement

B**** you bad as f*** I might just hit you with no rubber
You are very attractive, and I might engage in sexual activity with you without using a condom

On that Slaughter Gang s***, b****, we knife talkin'
I am a member of a violent gang called Slaughter Gang, and we like to threaten people with knives

N****, I ain't makin' no diss songs, we be white chalkin'
I am not going to create any songs that directly insult others, instead we will use violence to solve our problems

All my n***** dogs and we like to bite, don't it?
All of my friends are violent and aggressive, much like dogs

Glock 30 .45, with the mic on it
I own a Glock 30 .45 pistol with a microphone attachment

Goin' brazy, n***** think I need a psych, don't it
I act crazy and violent, and people believe I need psychological help

If I can't finesse 'em, I'mma put the pipe on 'em
If I cannot trick or manipulate someone, I will use a firearm to threaten them

N***** p****, they can't wait to turn to mice on ya
Many people are cowardly and would quickly betray their friends for personal gain

12 catch ya, they gon' put the blue lights on ya
If the police catch you committing a crime, they will use flashing blue lights to apprehend you

Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass n*****
I spend a lot of time with a group of people who engage in gang activity

Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, n****?
I am asking if you are a member of the Crip or Blood gangs, indicated by the colors blue and red

You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
You may own a handgun, but my gun, referred to as a 'stick', is much larger and more intimidating

I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate n*****
I named my gun, which is capable of killing many people, 'KKK' as a reference to the Ku Klux Klan, and because it is always pointed at Black people

You do a lot of talkin', n****, not me
You talk too much, but I do not engage in much conversation

Do a lot of walkin', n****, that's me
I am very active and always in motion

Finna open up a morgue, all this damn beef
I am about to start a large fight that will result in many people being killed or injured

Choppa with the sword, Game of Thrones, .223
My gun, like a sword, is capable of killing people, and I named it after a popular fantasy TV show, Game of Thrones. It fires a Caliber .223 bullet

Max out, Tee Tay down the road, finna max out
I am going to drive very fast to get away from danger, and I have someone named Tee Tay with me who will also drive quickly

Late night, pullin' in the 'partments, all the straps out
At night, we arrive at an apartment complex with our guns already drawn and ready to use

Straps out, made the wrong move, get clapped out
With our guns already out, if someone makes the wrong move, they will be shot and killed

Don't you think I'm slippin' just because a n**** rap now
I may be a rapper, but that does not mean I am any less dangerous

Got a hoodie, man, I'm the boogie man
I am wearing a hoodie, and I am a scary and dangerous person, much like the fictional Boogeyman

We on that bullshit, man, walk around with Uzis, man
We are engaging in dangerous and violent activities, and we carry Uzis, which are very powerful guns

This a Mulsanne, not a Mustang
We are not in a Mustang car; we are in a Mulsanne, a more expensive and luxurious automobile

Let the .30 hang, n****, I'm so gang
I am carrying a .30 caliber handgun, and I am very involved in gang activity

Issa Nightmare on Elm Street
This situation is much like a horror movie, specifically the Nightmare on Elm Street franchise

Feel like Jason, Friday 13th
I feel like the villain Jason from the movie series Friday the 13th, who kills people with a machete

Hockey mask with the .223
Like Jason, I wear a hockey mask, and my gun shoots .223 caliber bullets

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kevin Gomringer, Leland Tyler Wayne, Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Tim Gomringer

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