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Youngest To Do it
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NLE Choppa
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(Draco) Baby, baby why Mmm-mmm Baby, Why Ayy, ayy, ayy Youngest to do it ahead of my time, my soul been here for a minute(brrt) Pray to the lord we killed em' on a drill and after that, I had repented(brrt) Sinnin' and spinnin' I really wanna quit it but the job never finish Want them and they feelings, I couldn't find cuz so his brother had to get it Really want peace, n***as keep f**kin' wit' me, so I'm f**kin' them up in the streets N***as police, they can rap on a beat but they still be bringing people into beef Why you ain't tell me your OG had ratted on them n***as when they was up in the streets Applе don't fall too far from the tree, I'm lowkey think you was snitchin' on T3 Father forgivе me I been feeling empty A whole lot of envy been trying to come near me Repentin' and killin', I made the decision to kill anything livin' They try to come f**k with my vision Been seeing the hate through my lenses I'm blind to the fact or opinions if it go anything that I represented Deep down I'm showing resentment Built tension from me, never venting I live by the fifth amendment Every sentence that I'm representing Don't get intentions that I was intending, no point is intended But to the people I offended, hoping you can apprehend me Understand what I'm going through 'fore you judge me for the life that I'm livin' Don't tell me I'm trippin' More jewelry, more commas, more money that I give to my momma Most people ain't got a first lady, so I'm grateful for the woman And she keep it G if I wanna put you to sleep, she gon' tell me to slump 'em Also told me let God handle when the situation I'm uncomfortable Edaii snitched on three people, I'm just glad he ain't snitch on the drill I went on 'Cause I hit a few people, but a dead man can't speak when he gone Paper soldier fold quick like the sheets that a n***a gotta sleep on Sleep and death like brothers, you won't ever catch me tryin' to sleep long Shout out to all my Grapes who deep in this gang life to escape World must be upside down if you see me drop my flag Keepin' it up, first drill had a purple rag tied 'round my face I was fourteen sendin' shots through what's his name house you can ask Lil Trey Missing pieces of the puzzle what's the name or what's the name like Ruzzle Pages torn out the story right before the chapter that was tied to glory Tryin' to find what I lost like Dory, but the journey was a struggle Whole-time what I needed right in front of me in my inventory Woah, back on my old sh*t, I get you exposed quick N***a, woah, know you whole b*t*h, my hoe got more nuts than you Real ain't gotta say they real, but I'm more realer than n***as who f**k with I done did more for n***as than they own fam, they still say f**k me If we slept on the floor, I expect more from you Rock the same clothes, I expect more from you F**k the same hoes, I expect more from you Help you at your lows, I expect more from you too But being expectin' don't get you nothin' but screwed dude, it's coming from a loose screw If the gra** greener on the other side, tell me how green is it Is it greener than the chlorophyll pigment on the dollars that I'm gettin' You a fool if you think the other side livin' life how I live it Tricked yo' self out yo' position now you livin' with a regretted decision When you leave, you can't come back, I'm on to better things, my love Should've been cut you off I was somewhat hoping sh*t turn great That was the biggest mistake, you fooled me once, you don't get two more takes If I f**ked you with a glove on my life would be more okay Lost files, new motives, brand new car, V-12 motor My seats a ma**age sofa, damn near fell asleep when I control it Rolls-Royce umbrella God make it rain when I told him Bro said I ain't got shootin' stars 'til I pointed and I showed him My car cost more than my house b*t*h I'm lit, n***a, on God Father forgive me I been feeling empty A whole lot of envy been trying to come near me Repentin' and killin', I made the decision to kill anything livin' They try to come f**k with my vision Been seeing the hate through my lenses I'm blind to the fact or opinions if it go anything that I represented Deep down I'm showing resentment, built tension from me, never venting I live by the fifth amendment, every sentence that I'm representing Don't get intentions that I was intending, no point is intended But to the people I offended, hoping you can apprehend me Understand what I'm going through 'fore you judge me for the life that I'm livin' Don't tell me I'm trippin' NLE the Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda Eh-eh, Woah-woah Eh-eh, Woah-woah More Like Al-Qaeda
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