Choppin Paper Up
Lil B Lyrics


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Yeah, man, you know niggas
Put them choppas up, we
Got that shit rockin' up pretty Boy Music
You feel me?
I’m brushing my waves in this bitch
You know i
Got hella girls, man they love when I rap
You feel me?
So like I said, this that Pretty Boy Party
We thugged out, tiny shirts, all that

I'm a thug nigga, I'm a fucking thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up
You feel me?
I'm a thug nigga, I'm a fucking thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up

I had to play the game dirty
You would never see it
Grip the scope and the Glock
Let's talk Jesus
Let's talk how he played when a nigga see me
Niggas ain't like that I'mma ante-up
I'mma show the fast gain the slow bucks
In the hood niggas never
Gonna eat for nothing
I'mma make that rich nigga music
That pretty boy shit but he
Just where the roof is
Pretty young thug now them
Niggas going stupid
Copy my swag worldwide, let's do it
I'm the street baller bitch like the ruckus
And based God don't touch this
And this real line up
56 with them power pills
How I'm gon' eat when my nigga's dead
I'm paranoid every day nigga fuck the feds

I'm a thug nigga, I'm a fucking thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up
You feel me?
I'm a thug nigga, I'm a fucking thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up

How you suppose to be a thug
But you never do it
Late night with the strap but
You never shoot it
Niggas come with the news like 10-4
Whoadie got bad vibes, what it hit for
Feel like he a sucker then I move in offense
Give me my respect or become a target
Niggas still going dumb and
We drunken whoadie
Finna pop 3 pills and go hit a lick
Lil B on 5 and he talking shit
You can call me stupid but I'm dumb rich
Can't fuck with a lame or a dumb bitch
Fuck you suckers, I'm the one bitch
Flow like that, with the big strap
Down in East Oakland with the lumberjack
Me and Moses Music with the cd's
Tryin to get off a deal, pushing 5 for 3

Lil B
Yeah we thuggin, nigga what it do? Ay, what
It do, man? Uh, Bay area shit, man
You feel me? World-wide shit you feel me?
That’s how we doin' it, man you know
I’m out here, man, campaigning 100
You feel me? Just doing my I, I’m raw!

I'm a thug nigga, I'm a fucking thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up
You feel me?




I'm a thug nigga, I'm a fucking thug
Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil B's "Choppin Paper Up" illustrate a narrative of street life and the hustle mentality that comes with it. The song delves into themes of struggle, survival, and the harsh realities of living in a tough neighborhood. Lil B portrays himself as a thug, someone who is hardened by the streets and willing to do what it takes to make ends meet. The reference to "choppin' paper up" alludes to the act of making money in a fast and perhaps illegal way, reflecting the grind and hustle of the urban environment.


The lyrics also touch upon the concept of reputation and respect within the community. Lil B asserts his status as a thug and demands recognition for his street credibility. There is a sense of defiance and confidence in his demeanor, as he navigates the challenges of street life while also dealing with the scrutiny and judgments of others. The lines "Give me my respect or become a target" highlight the importance of being respected in a world where weakness is seen as a liability.


The song paints a vivid picture of the struggles faced by those living in the hood, with references to violence, paranoia, and the constant need to stay on guard. Lil B talks about playing the game dirty and being prepared to defend himself at all costs. The mention of "grip the scope and the Glock" hints at the harsh reality of carrying a firearm for protection in dangerous situations, showcasing the harsh realities of survival in the hood.


Overall, "Choppin Paper Up" captures the essence of the street life experience, showcasing the grit, determination, and survival instincts required to navigate through the challenges of a tough environment. Lil B's raw and unapologetic delivery, coupled with the gritty storytelling, creates a compelling narrative that sheds light on the struggles and realities faced by those living in the hood. The song serves as a reflection of the harsh realities of urban life, highlighting the need for resilience, strength, and vigilance in the face of adversity.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, man, you know niggas
Yes, you understand individuals in the community


Put them choppas up, we
Raise firearms, we


Got that shit rockin' up pretty Boy Music
Have that music playing loudly


You feel me?
Do you understand?


I’m brushing my waves in this bitch
I'm grooming my hair in this environment


You know I
You are aware that I


Got hella girls, man they love when I rap
Have many women who enjoy my lyrics


So like I said, this that Pretty Boy Party
As previously mentioned, this is a gathering for attractive males


We thugged out, tiny shirts, all that
We are dressed in a tough style, tight shirts, and more




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