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NLE Choppa
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Doin' numbers, crippin’ and livin' What's goin’ on, Bloc? (Ha) Sh*t didn't work out like you thought it would Grape Street, get your face beat Red dead, I'm so f**kin' bumpin', bro Steppin' and livin' Ha, yeah (Lil' boy) Hey, hey, hey (Ha) This sh*t didn’t work out like you thought it would (Word) I’m trappin' and posted in neighborhood (Posted) I’m crippin', got thugs up in Inglewood (Crip) Keep a stick like a n***a 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 b*t*h, she bad, she a foreigner (Foreigner) I'm gettin’ head on the corner (Corner) Thuggin' in traffic, these n***as, they faker than plastic (Plastic) I'm 'bout to stretch him like he was elastic (Elastic) Fly on the carpet, Aladdin ('Laddin) I got rich and I bought me a mansion (Skrt) In the game makin' all the PT (PT) Yellow my wrist, this sh*t pee-pee (Diamonds) Ice on my watch and my mouth full of VVs You n***as still in the D-League (D-League) Two joints (Two joints) Kick the b*t*h out 'cause I move stank (Move stank) Bloc is in the hood, n***a, who ain't? (Word) The joint make 'em lit like it's two pints (Yeah) F**k your b*t*h 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) He said he gon' rob me, rob who? (What?) Break out them choppers, peek a boo (Rah) We wipe his nose, hah-choo (Yeah) And I'm the sh*t 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 tracks (Huh) Her n***a 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 f**k n***as 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 d**k 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 d**k, you kissed her (Yeah) And then I f**ked your sister (Yeah) I'm doin' my dance, I'm hittin' the woah (What) We up in Cali, puffin' on dro (Huh) I'm f**kin' this b*t*h, keep that on the low (Yeah) She said she love when I f**k her slow (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) B*t*h, 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, b*t*h (Yeah, bah, bah) Movie, b*t*h (Bah, bah) I don't f**k with foolish sh*t (Rrah)
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