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No Chorus, Pt. 4
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NLE Choppa
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Yeah, n***a, it's NLE Choppa, n***a Shotta Fam or scram, n***a Shotta sh*t, no motherf**kin’ politics If you play, you get your b*t*h a** robbed quick Mula The homie had [?] on this beat like a adlib, I can run through a P on the average Tied to the game, marriage, now the diamond rings got carats You say what you heard, parrots, on lean, say I was in Paris My n***as got lights and they carry, my b*t*hes don't likely be sharin' And me, I don’t likely be carin', all eyes on a blank Never fail cause I can't, I'ma fill in the blank, pop a seal on the paint High as hell on a plane, Shotta Fam what I bang, streets tied to my name Stay dry in the rain, red beam when I aim N***as left, I remain, I'm the cool, you a lame, you can't fool me with fame B*t*h n***a with a chain, you a snitch, you should sing, dollar signs on my brain Hottest n***a in the game, you can't f**k with my old songs Took that b*t*h with her clothes on, I ball like I put the coat on Top shottas, top shottas Them critters be steppin', be movin’ like spiders, b*t*h doesn’t know me, she added some rifles Point me a finger, they shootin' like snipers, they threw a blind man, now they like us Run up that money, don’t make us, my jewels be [?], to hold up the forty I done had a baby, it was aborted, pa** me the flame, I bet I'm gon' torch it I call the plays, my gang be scorin', you a just a peewee, lil’ n***a, you borin' Dippin' and dabbin', I'm out 'til the morning, show out the show for the bad Bs on us If it's a go, them shottas aim for me, jump in the crowd, now this b*t*h jumpin' I'm on a perc in the middle of the crowd, let a n***a play, he's goin' down All of the young n***as with me, all of them trigger finger itchin' He just a muggin' type n***a, if we fight, it's fifty n***as We screamin', "Shotta", you ain't with the fam, then you better not holler Runnin' with steppers, all my n***as solid, loyalty means everything, we don't just holler it We get the cash fast, no deposit, we still got old bread, moldy, rotten Don't f**k with these n***as I know they be plottin', if you not with the gang, then you can't be rockin' Woke up the city, they know that we poppin', applyin' the pressure, they know ain't no stoppin' Said I'm succesful, don't know none about floppin', they switchin' up sides, don't know how they rockin' Shottas land on him, fill that boy like a stocking, he'll catch a bullet, [?] How is you rockin'? N***a, you a shotta or an opper, ain't no inbetween, ain't no swappin' They need to book us, these other n***as, they be shook up, see a n***a and don't look up What is you shook for? Thought you a stepper, a pusher, quit playin' gangster on the book, boy Sh*t get you took, boy, how I'm a king and you more of a rook, boy, you fly, I straight pay off, I hang with the crooks, boy I'm a boss, you a runner, a lil' boy, you gon' die if you playin' with your luck, boy Come in your spot and we stand on the counter, my lil' n***as bouncin', like f**k all the bouncers Drip on a b*t*h like I came out a fountain, break down a P 'cause I'm still sellin' ounces Knowin' we came her to f**k up the scene, got shottas outside that don't wanna be seen They know if it go, I'll give 'em the green, gotta be fam, ain't no joinin' the team I'ma take you back to where this sh*t started, Wingate the block, Camelot Apartments Don't shop at Target, but gon' hit my targets, they take your heart from you, my n***as heartless They need to freak, Keke, Juice, Hothead, Zero, Lil Dre, Cap We gon' keep bendin' the corner on you n***as' a** until somebody tap This rap sh*t need to take off right now 'cause I'm stuck in the trap A track be the f**kin' way, man, I miss my n***a Scrap Ayy, bruh, want me to be on this with y'all? This sh*t Shotta Fam B*t*h, I'm Shotta Fam, what you claim? If a n***a play, I'ma snatch his brain Know I rep the gang, b*t*hes on my chain, three for a n***a, I'ma make it rain B*t*h, I'm Baby Mexico, play, I let it blow, plug on the phone, call him Texaco Meet me at the store, if you need a boat, if he flinch, put a tag on his toe I'm high, I'm never low, know we rock the show, strapped on the stage, know we keep the pole Drop the location, ain't doin' no savin', still in the kitchen, we trappin' and slavin' Know we some Hoovers that stay in the Haiti, they pull up on you if you misbehavin' You flexin' you cash, n***a, we take it, six hoes in your spot and you know we gon' shake it Shake it, know we gon' shake it Know we gon' shake it B*t*h, No Chorus, Part 4
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