My Choppa Hate Niggas
21 Savage & Metro Boomin Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

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' into 'partments, all the scraps out
Scraps out, made the wrong move, get clapped out
Don't you think I'm slippin' just because a nigga rap now
Wear 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 lyrics to 21 Savage & Metro Boomin's song "My Choppa Hate Niggas" are filled with violent imagery and references to gang activity. The singer boasts about their ability to fit a lot of money and firearms into a duffel bag, and mentions buying a powerful car just to do burnouts. They also make a few references to Slaughter Gang, the name of 21 Savage's record label, and assert that they don't make diss tracks, they make people disappear. The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas" and compares their gun to the KKK, stating that "my choppa hate niggas." The final lines of the song reference Nightmare on Elm Street, a classic horror film.


While some may interpret these lyrics as glorifying violence and gang activity, others might see them as an example of rap music's ability to provide a voice for marginalized communities and express the frustrations and hardships of living in dangerous urban environments. The repeated line about "hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas" could be a way of acknowledging the pervasive nature of gang activity in certain communities while also reflecting an acceptance of that lifestyle as a means of survival.


Line by Line Meaning

I can show you how to fit a M in a duffel
I can teach you how to fit a million dollars in a duffel bag


Show you how to fit a hunnid bags in a duffel
I can show you how to fit a hundred bags of money in a duffel bag


Went and bought a Demon nigga, just to burn rubber
I bought a Demon car just to drive fast and show off


Bitch you bad as fuck I might just hit you with no rubber
You're so attractive that I might have sex with you without protection


On that Slaughter Gang shit, bitch, we knife talkin'
We're part of a gang that uses knives as weapons


Nigga, I ain't makin' no diss songs, we be white chalkin'
I don't need to make diss songs because we'll end up killing our enemies


All my niggas dogs and we like to bite, don't it?
All of my friends are aggressive and enjoy causing harm to others, doesn't that sound scary?


Glock 30, .45, with the mic on it
I have a Glock 30 and a .45 caliber gun with a microphone attached to it


Goin' brazy, niggas think I need a psych, don't it
I'm acting crazy and some people might think I need psychiatric help


If I can't finesse 'em, I'mma put the pipe on 'em
If I can't deceive my enemies, I will use a gun against them


Niggas pussy, they can't wait to turn to mice on ya
My enemies are weak and will easily betray me if they feel threatened


12 catch ya, they gon' put the blue lights on ya
If the police catch you, they will turn on their blue lights and arrest you


Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas
I spend a lot of time with people who are involved in gang activity


Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, nigga?
Are you part of the Crip or Blood gangs, or do you have a different gang affiliation?


You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
You might have a handgun, but my gun (choppa) is much larger and more powerful


I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate niggas
I refer to my gun as KKK (with reference to the Ku Klux Klan), because it is powerful and intimidating towards my enemies


You do a lot of talkin', nigga, not me
You talk a lot, but I'm a man of action and don't need to brag


Do a lot of walkin', nigga, that's me
I'm always on the move and don't waste time standing still


Finna open up a morgue, all this damn beef
I'm about to start a war and there will be many casualties


Choppa with the sword, Game of Thrones, .223
My gun (choppa) is like a sword from Game of Thrones, and it is a .223 caliber rifle


Max out, Tee Tay down the road, finna max out
I'm going to spend all my money and live life to the fullest, just like my friend Tee Tay who lived his life to the max


Late night, pullin' into 'partments, all the scraps out
Late at night, I pull up to the apartments and get rid of all the leftover drugs


Scraps out, made the wrong move, get clapped out
If you make a mistake, you'll get shot and killed


Don't you think I'm slippin' just because a nigga rap now
Just because I'm a rapper, don't assume I've gone soft or become less dangerous


Wear a hoodie, man, I'm the boogie man
I wear a hoodie to hide my identity, like a boogie man (scary figure)


We on that bullshit, man, walk around with Uzis, man
We're causing trouble and carrying Uzi guns


This a Mulsanne, not a Mustang
I'm driving a Bentley Mulsanne, a luxury car, not a regular Mustang


Let the .30 hang, nigga, I'm so gang
I have a .30 caliber gun and I'm so gangster


Nightmare on Elm Street
This whole situation is like a scary movie


Issa Nightmare on Elm Street
This is definitely like a nightmare on Elm Street


Feel like Jason, Friday 13th
I feel like a horror movie villain, like Jason from Friday the 13th


Hockey mask with the .223
I'm wearing a hockey mask and my gun is a .223 caliber rifle


A Nightmare on Elm Street
This whole situation is like a never-ending nightmare on Elm Street




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: KEVIN GOMRINGER, LELAND TYLER WAYNE, SHAYAA BIN ABRAHAM-JOSEPH, TIM GOMRINGER

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Comments from YouTube:

@Ghostfacelou

metro gotta be locked up for this beat wtf

@christianmandigo5108

ghost face On God

@528Chris

ghost face lmaoo

@nobodyatall998

Nigga owes me a new set of eardrums.

@y_shht1924

ghost face it's so hardddd๐Ÿ”ฅ

@GamerMoazxx

AHLIEEEE

32 More Replies...

@Wxlfgang

Metro is a Magician.

@ARSHXVN

Papa Shades totally

@pprophet

dont sleep on cubeatz tho i think they did that reversed melody later on

@ARSHXVN

Exkaliber the whole beat is a work of art .

More Comments

More Versions