Correction Lyrics Tell Me To Go by NLE Choppa

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(Pipe that sh*t up, TNT)
Know we always been high as hell n***a (Brr)
My n***a say tell Me to go I'ma get em (Ayy, just say go)
(Tell me to go)
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy

Tell me to go and you know I ain't got em
Tell Me to go and you know I'ma kill em
Murder trail I'm close to gettin' em
We gone find out what he want , got me a baby
I feel like a man fight too long I'ma throw back a xan
Bro said fight before I land, I crush the pill and aborted with granite

Lighting it get scary momo mo, conflict tell ma I don't wanna go home (I don't wanna go home)
Judge detain Me no no no, you are not
My wrong, hard life I just wanna get more life
I just wanna be alright, all night I was cryin' you ain't hold tight and I knеw that sh*t won't right, (Ayy never felt lovе by)
My family so I try get love by the hoes, that sh*t got
Me nothin' but did wrong, but momma told me I did know, talking Murda on the cellphone with my n***a I don't care if they listen
I don't care bout a prison sentence, I said it let's go told my n***a Let's get it, said he paid for a body but he got a body bag can't kill No killer, I wasn't even there when a n***a got touched that's what I'm doin' with skrilla, know I'ma do it my n***a say be smart just Send the drop and I'ma get em, top shotta with a mamba mentality We gone kill a n***a with venom, n***a what swear to god I'ma kill Em, n***a what swear to god I'ma get em (Brrr)
Strike swear to God I'ma spin em, whole lot of  (Ayy)
Choppas comin' to dinner (Ayy)
Whole lot of choppas eat em for dinner  (Ayy)
On block and I post like sprinter, on the block  (Ayy)
And I post like sinner 100 shots when I ride in the sprinter (Ayy,ayy)
Tell me to go and you know I ain't got em
Tell Me to go and you know I'ma kill em
Murder trail I'm close to gettin' em
We gone find out what he want, got me a baby
I feel like a man fight too long I'ma throw back a xan
Bro said fight before I land,  Icrush the pill and aborted with granite

Hot boy like I'm Bird or Manning
Afgani- killer live in Iran told em send a hunnid dracs in a vanny
He say who you beefing with Pakistani?
Naw any n***a think I'ma hoe have some n***as
No they won't think I'ma blow, you think I'm askin'
I'ma give you a show, I up with the pole ain't take his soul
Don't sound like YoungBoy but I'ma young boy with a lot of fame too
Jamaican flow when I rhyme hearing My old music (Brr)
Why go against Me? Don dada my Kingston roots
They askin' Me I'm doin' fine my day
We ride like a muffin hunnid shots
We bustin' we gone have you duckin'
We ain't hiding or runnin'
Ayy, you say you got a fully on yo Glock but it's not a lot
F**k the police they took My mutant, and when I pull it never stop Chinese cat, I put twenty k the pu**y I'm licking I'm licking
I'm licking, I'm beatin' it up
But I'm finna nut her pu**y keep grabbin' and grippin' and grippin'
I take Me a brake I recharge I get back in it squirtin' and drippin'
My d**k can't even get hard every time she ride the d**k she gon kill it (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Tell me to go and you know I ain't got em
Tell Me to go and you know I'ma kill em
Murder trail I'm close to gettin' em
We gone find out what he want, got me a baby
I feel like a man fight too long I'ma throw back a xan
Bro said fight before I land, I crush the pill and aborted with granite (Aborted with granite)

N***a (N***a)
Got a young n***a f**ked up
You ion know what a n***a be doin'
You ion be knowin' what's up with a n***a
F**k you playin' with my name
On Grape Street Crip (Crip), if a n***a play with a Grape Street
They gonna lay broad day
We live by murder Memphis Tennessee n***a
F**k you talkin' bout
Brrr (Brrr)
Brrr (Brrr)
Brrr (Brrr)
Brrr (Brrr)
N***a

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