- NLE Choppa Shotta Flow 5 歌詞
- NLE Choppa
- You know what the **** going on
NLE muh****in Choppa
The Top Shotta, you hear me?
I stand on top of shit
We doin this shit (Go , get him, go)
Aight
I whip the pat like a container,
I just copped me a Beamer (A Beam)
Used to ridin steamers (Steam), Im hot as ** ***enos
*****, Im sellin out arenas
(Im sellin out), they say he entertain us (Entertain)
And if you try to tame us, I bet we leave you stained up (Ayy)
Whole lotta sticks in the house, its a gun show (Brr, brr)
******s get him wet like a mother****in plumb show (Brr, brr)
I dont think none of yall *****s want gun smoke
Dont second guess this shit, Im gon blow (*****)
Whole lotta shots when they come out the Drac
Chop a ***** up, then put him in the lake (Brrt)
Shots, see a *****, they call him a snake
Ayy, **** all that, Trick, shoot em in the face
Send the hit and the fire,
You was dead by the scene (By the scene)
Got shot seven times but the eighth shot missed
Nine shots in the clip,
Coulda swore that it was ten (Yeah, yeah)
Didnt **** with 12,
I was eleven again (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I need me a trophy, the best to send
You *****s aint straight, yall lesbians
And **** your dead homie, I say it again
If he come back to life, he dead again
Try to find me, he gon fight for his life (*****)
Shoot him, real wet, Ima swim with the pipe
(Hes not cherishin ya)
I take his life, straight jacket music, I belong in asylum
Felonies and felonies,
Theyre what they keep on sellin me (Yeah, yeah)
This recipe is deadly,
See me I be drippin like relish me (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, shoot him in the head,
Shoot the hat on the hard hat
We finish the beef as soon as you start that (Ayy)
** ***, I shoot first, where the **** would I spark back?
If you really a thug, let me see with your heart at (Ayy)
If I cant catch a body, lil * ****, you catchin it?
If I tell you run out, is you really for destiny? (Ayy)
If I give you a brick how you gon sell it? (Ayy)
If you get in a jam, are you gon start tellin shit?
Where is the smoke, cause *****, Im inhalin it
Just like the army, we got some artillery
Can I free my dawgs, Im being sincerely?
Another opp died, like *****, like seriously?
Damn, another one? *****, we shot him,
Then we killed his bruh
Damn, we bout to go get the money
You say he dont like doing drills, I love em
Then my brother dome likin my dome
Somebody tell him he in trouble
I paid too much for my motha****in guns for me to scuffle
Gotcha young *****, I feel like Gucci
**** so hard, left blood all on the coochie
Money said , 'Ooh,' put my thumb in the booty
I be damned, this dumbass ho just pooped it
You aint with the murder, lil *****, I killed him
That night he died , that was my idea
Hope my *****s slide, make sure he wont live
But this a lil secret, they keep it concealed
My metal a MAC and I bet I attack
Its a hunnid somethin shots in this Gat so get back
He thought I was lyin, that shit was a fact
Got shot in your spine but you watchin his back
(You say he dont like doing drills, I love em)
**** you talm bout, haha
(Straight-straight jacket music, I belong in asylum)
**** they gon do, **** they thinkin, ayy
(You say he dont like doing drills, I love em)
You know what Im sayin?
(Straight-straight jacket music, I belong in asylum)
Uh, uh, lil Top Shoota, uh, uh, lil Top Shotta, *****
**** you talkin about
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