ChopBloc
NLE Choppa Lyrics


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Hey, hey, hey, ha

This shit didn't work out like you thought it would (word)
I'm trapping and posted in every hood (posted)
I'm Cripping, got thugs up in Inglewood (Crip)
Keep a stick like a nigga was in the woods (grr)
Got straps like Jason Bourne, uh (Bourne, uh)
Fill 'em, we lit like a joint, uh (A joint, uh)
My new bitch, she bad, she a foreigner (foreigner)
I'm getting head on the corner (corner)
Thugging in traffic, these niggas, they faker than plastic (plastic)
I'm 'bout to stretch him like he was elastic (elastic)
Fly on the carper, Aladdin ('Laddin)
I got rich and I bought me a mansion (skrt)
In the game makin' all the PT (PT)
Yellow my wrist, this shit pee-pee (diamonds)
Ice on my watch and my mouth full of VVs
You niggas still in the D-League (D-League)
Two joints (Two joints)
Kick the bitch out 'cause I move stank (move stank)
Bloc is in the hood, nigga, who ain't? (word)
The joint make 'em lit like it's two pints (yeah)
Fuck your bitch on the first night I met her (met her)
Know I'm up in the spot like a leopard (leopard)
Getting head in the Tesla (Tesla)
I'm smoking dope with the fellas (yeah)
Fifteen-hundred on Margielas (that's on my momma, yeah, yeah)

He said he gon' rob me, rob who? (what?)
Break out them choppers, peekaboo (rah)
We wipe his nose, hachoo (yeah)
And I'm the shit like boo-boo (pssh)
We step in the party, we thugging, no MACs (yeah)
I see me some strippers, I throw me some racks (yeah)
I hit from the back and I pull out her tracts (huh)
Her nigga got mad, I told him relax (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm on the block with JB (yeah)
We keep us a Glock, no safety (bow)
Mad that fuck niggas tried to take me (take me)
Pull up and shoot like KD (KD)
We come in your party, we toting them things (yeah)
Glock got a dick and it came with a beam
If he run up, I'm shooting the scene
Addicted to Act', I love the lean
Load that Glock, finna hit some (yeah)
Backwoods, don't smoke no Swishers (huh)
She sucked my dick, you kissed her (yeah)
And then I fucked her sister (yeah)
I'm doing my dance, I'm hitting the woah (what)
We up in Cali, puffin' on dro (huh)
I'm fucking this bitch, keep that on the low (yeah)
She said she love when I fuck her slow (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm NLE, can't show no love
You playing, you get bust quick (brr)
This chopper might just overheat
So I bought a cooling kit (ah)
Since he made a scene (what)
Yeah, we pulled up, shot a movie, bitch (yeah, bah, bah)




Movie, bitch (Bah, bah)
I don't fuck with foolish shit (rah)

Overall Meaning

In the song "ChopBloc," NLE Choppa is boasting about his success in the trap game and his ability to stay safe in his hustle. He references his affiliation with the Crips and his connections in Inglewood, and the fact that he always carries a weapon. He compares his firearms to those of Jason Bourne, and mentions how he and his crew are "lit like a joint." He also talks about his romantic life, his new foreign girlfriend, and his sexual exploits with multiple women. NLE Choppa is proud of his wealth, and he flaunts it by bragging about his expensive clothes, jewelry, and mansion. He resents anyone who tries to rob him or take him for granted, and he warns his critics that he will not hesitate to use the deadly force.


A recurring theme in this song is the contrast between NLE Choppa's gritty, violent lifestyle and his opulent, luxurious surroundings. He enjoys the trappings of wealth, but he also recognizes that his success relies on his willingness to protect himself and his interests. The word "ChopBloc" refers to a gang that NLE Choppa is affiliated with, and the chorus repeats the phrase "Two joints" as a way of signaling his presence as a member of this group. Overall, this song is a powerful statement of street-level pride and defiance, as NLE Choppa demonstrates his loyalty to his community and his commitment to his own survival.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey, hey, hey, ha
An expression used to hype up the beginning of the song or as an invitation to listen and pay attention


This shit didn't work out like you thought it would (word)
Things didn't go as planned and the singer wants to make it known that they're aware of that fact.


I'm trapping and posted in every hood (posted)
The singer is engaged in illegal activities in various neighborhoods.


I'm Cripping, got thugs up in Inglewood (Crip)
The artist is a member of the Crip gang and has associates who share the same affiliation at their disposal in Inglewood.


Keep a stick like a nigga was in the woods (grr)
The artist carries a weapon, likened to a thick branch, for self-defense.


Got straps like Jason Bourne, uh (Bourne, uh)
The singer has firearms akin to the main character Jason Bourne from the Bourne action movie series.


Fill 'em, we lit like a joint, uh (A joint, uh)
The singer has consumed marijuana and feels high.


My new bitch, she bad, she a foreigner (foreigner)
The artist's new girlfriend is attractive and from a different country.


I'm getting head on the corner (corner)
The artist is receiving fellatio from someone at a street corner.


Thugging in traffic, these niggas, they faker than plastic (plastic)
The artist is engaging in gangster behavior while driving and considers other people in traffic to be inauthentic.


I'm 'bout to stretch him like he was elastic (elastic)
The singer will harm or kill someone as if they were a piece of elastic that can be pulled or stretched apart.


Fly on the carper, Aladdin ('Laddin)
The artist is flying high, much like the character Aladdin, who flew on a magic carpet in the Disney film.


I got rich and I bought me a mansion (skrt)
The singer became wealthy and purchased a large house.


In the game makin' all the PT (PT)
The singer is succeeding and making all the profits in their line of work.


Yellow my wrist, this shit pee-pee (diamonds)
The singer has added yellow diamonds to their watch, making it resemble urine.


Ice on my watch and my mouth full of VVs
The artist has diamonds on their watch and in their teeth.


You niggas still in the D-League (D-League)
The artist has surpassed or moved on from a lower level of status, symbolized by the NBA's developmental league, and the people they're referring to are still there.


Two joints (Two joints)
The singer has two rolled marijuana cigarettes.


Kick the bitch out 'cause I move stank (move stank)
The singer dismisses a woman because they don't like the way she smells.


Bloc is in the hood, nigga, who ain't? (word)
The artist and their associates are present in the neighborhood, and the artist wants to know who else is there.


The joint make 'em lit like it's two pints (yeah)
Marijuana has a strong effect on people's mood and makes them feel like they've had two pints of alcohol.


Fuck your bitch on the first night I met her (met her)
The artist had sex with someone's girlfriend the same day they met her.


Know I'm up in the spot like a leopard (leopard)
The singer is present in a specific location with the tenacity and swiftness of a leopard.


Getting head in the Tesla (Tesla)
The artist is receiving fellatio while in a Tesla car.


I'm smoking dope with the fellas (yeah)
The singer is smoking marijuana with their male friends.


Fifteen-hundred on Margielas (that's on my momma, yeah, yeah)
The singer spent 1500 dollars on a pair of designer Margiela shoes and swears it's true.


He said he gon' rob me, rob who? (what?)
The singer is challenging someone who has threatened to rob them, essentially saying 'come and try it.'


Break out them choppers, peekaboo (rah)
The artist is telling their associates to take out their firearms and hide them until it's time to use them.


We wipe his nose, hachoo (yeah)
The associates of the artist shoot and kill someone, likening their death to a nose being wiped after a sneeze.


And I'm the shit like boo-boo (pssh)
The singer is very important and invaluable, likened to feces.


We step in the party, we thugging, no MACs (yeah)
The singer and their associates enter a party ready to act aggressively but without bringing machine guns.


I see me some strippers, I throw me some racks (yeah)
The artist sees strippers and throws money at them.


I hit from the back and I pull out her tracts (huh)
The artist has sex with a woman from behind and pulls out their hair extensions.


Her nigga got mad, I told him relax (yeah, yeah, yeah)
The artist has sex with a taken woman, the partner of which gets angry, but the artist tells them to calm down.


I'm on the block with JB (yeah)
The singer is with someone named JB on a street corner.


We keep us a Glock, no safety (bow)
The artist and JB have a Glock handgun with no safety feature.


Mad that fuck niggas tried to take me (take me)
The singer is upset that people have made attempts on their life.


Pull up and shoot like KD (KD)
The singer shoots their gun as well as the professional basketball player Kevin Durant plays basketball.


We come in your party, we toting them things (yeah)
The singer and their associates enter a party brandishing firearms and weapons.


Glock got a dick and it came with a beam
The artist's Glock handgun has a sight atop of it, comparing it to male genitalia.


If he run up, I'm shooting the scene
If someone approaches the artist in an aggressive manner, they'll shoot and create chaos.


Addicted to Act', I love the lean
The singer is dependent on and loves to drink promethazine with codeine syrup.


Load that Glock, finna hit some (yeah)
The singer is loading a Glock handgun, anticipating using it to commit a violent act.


Backwoods, don't smoke no Swishers (huh)
The artist only consumes marijuana with Backwoods brand cigars, preferring them over Swisher Sweets.


She sucked my dick, you kissed her (yeah)
The artist received oral sex from a woman whom someone else has subsequently kissed.


And then I fucked her sister (yeah)
The artist slept with the woman's sister afterward.


I'm doing my dance, I'm hitting the woah (what)
The singer is doing a popular dance move called 'hitting the woah'.


We up in Cali, puffin' on dro (huh)
The artist and their associates are in California, smoking high-quality, potent marijuana.


I'm fucking this bitch, keep that on the low (yeah)
The singer is having sex with someone and wants to keep it a secret.


She said she love when I fuck her slow (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
The singer's sexual partner enjoys it when they have intercourse at a slow pace.


Bitch, I'm NLE, can't show no love
The singer is a rapper named NLE Choppa and cannot show affection or vulnerability.


You playing, you get bust quick (brr)
If someone provokes the artist with disrespect, they'll retaliate swiftly and violently.


This chopper might just overheat
The artist's automatic weapon may become too hot to function during use.


So I bought a cooling kit (ah)
The singer purchased a device to cool down the gun in case it overheats.


Since he made a scene (what)
Because someone else caused drama or a disturbance, something has happened in the past.


Yeah, we pulled up, shot a movie, bitch (yeah, bah, bah)
The artist and their associates arrived somewhere and committed violent acts, comparing the events to a movie set.


I don't fuck with foolish shit (rah)
The artist doesn't associate with senseless behavior.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: James Baker, Bryson Potts

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[Intro: BlocBoy JB]
Ha, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, ha

[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB]
This shit didn't work out like you thought it would (Word)
I’m trappin' and posted in every hood (Posted)
I'm Crippin’, got thugs up in Inglewood (Crip)
Keep a stick like a nigga was in the woods (Grr)
Got straps like Jason Bourne, uh (Bourne, uh)
Fill 'em, we lit like a joint, uh (A joint, uh)
My new bitch, she bad, she a foreigner (Foreigner)
I'm gettin' head on the corner (Corner)
Thuggin' in traffic, these niggas, they faker than plastic (Plastic)
I'm 'bout to stretch him like he was elastic (Elastic)
Fly on the carper, Aladdin ('Laddin)
I got rich and I bought me a mansion (Skrt)
In the game makin’ all the PT (PT)
Yellow my wrist, this shit pee-pee (Diamonds)
Ice on my watch and my mouth full of VVs
You niggas still in the D-League (D-League)
Two joints (Two joints)
Kick the bitch out ’cause I move stank (Move stank)
Bloc is in the hood, nigga, who ain't? (Word)
The joint make ’em lit like it's two pints (Yeah)
Fuck your bitch on the first night I met her (Met her)
Know I'm up in the spot like a leopard (Leopard)
Gettin' head in the Tesla (Tesla)
I’m smokin' dope with the fellas (Yeah)
Fifteen-hundred on Margielas (That's on my momma, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
He said he gon' rob me, rob who? (What?)
Break out them choppers, peekaboo (Rrah)
We wipe his nose, hachoo (Yeah)
And I'm the shit like boo-boo (Pssh)
We step in the party, we thuggin', no MACs (Yeah)
I see me some strippers, I throw me some stacks (Yeah)
I hit from the back and I pull out her tracts (Huh)
Her nigga got mad, I told him relax (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm on the block with JB (Yeah)
We keep us a Glock, no safety (Bow)
Mad that fuck niggas tried to take me (Take me)
Pull up and shoot like KD (KD)
We come in your party, we totin' them things (Yeah)
Glock got a dick and it came with a beam
If he run up, I'm shootin' the scene
Addicted to Act, I love the lean
Load that Glock, finna hit some (Yeah)
Backwoods, don't smoke no Swishers (Huh)
She sucked my dick, you kissed her (Yeah)
And then I fucked your sister (Yeah)
I'm doin' my dance, I'm hittin' the woah (What)
We up in Cali, puffin' on dro (Huh)
I'm fuckin' this bitch, keep that on the low (Yeah)
She said she love when I fuck her slow (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm NLE, can't show no love
You play and you get bust quick (Brr)
This chopper might just overheat
So I bought a coolin' kit (Ah)
Since he made a scene (What)
Yeah, we pulled up, shot a movie, bitch (Yeah, bah, bah)
Movie, bitch (Bah, bah)
I don't fuck with foolish shit (Rrah)



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Ronald McDonald Junior 🤡

Rip 🪦 gangsta boo

Max Jones

Protect NLE Choppa at all costs

Zach Hurth x Mota Media

BIG FACTS

sharebear421

He got crip homies he good

Paul

sharebear421 that puts hi in more danger lol as long as ur in the gang land your danger increases a lot lol

jellybean is fstherless

"They say protect choppa at all cost they need to change the subject"

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704.ToasterMan

No cap if bloc boy rap like dis thru a album it would be on the charts💯

BCV

Lil Pretty Ricky thats on my momma!

badboybootz8

Facts

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