Double Bacc - NLE Choppa
(CashMoneyAP)
Ayy, ayy
We took a finger off that b_tch for all that typing and sh_t (All that typing and sh_t)
My baby mama trippin', you know she be toxic as sh_t (She be toxic as sh_t)
I see 'em hating in my comments, tell 'em get off my d_ck (Get off my d_ck)
And for them n_ggas did me dirty, come back, hit at your sh_t
You ran when your n_gga got popped, why you ain't shoot back? (Why you ain't shoot back?)
I'm EBK for real, any n_gga play get blew back (Get blew back)
They know this sh_t is serious, they tuckin' tails, we at they hat (We at they hat)
We could have got the other one, but my n_gga ain't double back
N_gga, blatt
He callin' me off the b_tch phone, he tryna see just where I'm at
I'm posted at the crib, I got the 308, it's in my bag
Go outside with this chopper, see a car, then I'ma air it
B_tch, I'm a baby Loc, I never show no fear 'cause I ain't scared
And I'ma have his mama somewhere crying, singing sad songs (Singing sad songs, song)
Put a price up on his head, his toe, I want a tag on it (I put a tag on it)
Me and Tevo might go kill a n_gga, then go brag on it (Then go brag on it)
Up the prices, I'ma go and kill him, spend your last on it
Voicin' your opinion, but nobody's understanding you (Understanding you)
Standin' ten toes on my own like a man would do (Like a man would do)
When she pop a molly, she eat it up like a vegetable (Just like a vegetable)
Ride this d_ck like Harley, she all in, she grip my testicles (She grip my testicles)
Never say I'm sorry, I say what I meant, I tell the truth (I tell the truth)
NLE the army, got troops that gon' shoot, you front your move (Front your move)
My daughter on the way, but I told Blasian have my son, though
I'm shadowed by my past, I just want the sun to shine on me
We took a finger off that b_tch for all that typing and sh_t (All that typing and sh_t)
My baby mama trippin', you know she be toxic as sh_t (She be toxic as sh_t)
I see 'em hating in my comments, tell 'em get off my d_ck (Get off my d_ck)
And for them n_ggas did me dirty, come back, hit at your sh_t
You ran when your n_gga got popped, why you ain't shoot back? (Why you ain't shoot back?)
I'm EBK for real, any n_gga play get blew back (Get blew back)
They know this sh_t is serious, they tuckin' tails, we at they hat (We at they hat)
We could have got the other one, but my n_gga ain't double back
N_gga, blatt
Ayy let me talk that rich talk, you know I pop my sh_t (Pop my sh_t, n_gga)
F_ck the murder talk, let's talk about the sh_t I spit (The sh_t I spit)
Pay for a body and a Sprinter and I don't pay rent
And f_ck them n_ggas shot it up, tell 'em come do it while I'm in it (P_ssy)
Me and my n_ggas walkin' up, we walk 'em down how we livin' (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
B_tch you just gotta say it's up, we leave 'em drownin' in pity (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
We ain't toleratin' dissin', we gon' kill 'cross the city (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
And we ain't cappin' when we rappin', we gon' make sure they feel it
We ain't runnin' from no n_gga 'less they one-time (Unless they one-time)
I leave my phone at the crib when it's crunch time (When it's crunch time)
Extended clip, long on it like a lunch line (Just like a lunch line)
It's fifty in this AR, n_gga, we a drumline (Ayy, we a drumline)
Ayy, b_tch, I'm blowin' exotic, but I ain't chillin' with Joe (I ain't chillin' with Joe)
Your Tiger King get took over and my lions turned poor (And my lions turned poor)
This chopper leave him unbalanced if he don't stick to the role (He don't stick to the role)
You know we kill 'em in silence, I swear nobody gon' know (Grrt, grrt, ayy)
We took a finger off that b_tch for all that typing and sh_t (All that typing and sh_t)
My baby mama trippin', you know she be toxic as sh_t (She be toxic as sh_t)
I see 'em hating in my comments, tell 'em get off my d_ck (Get off my d_ck)
And for them n_ggas did me dirty, come back, hit at your sh_t
You ran when your n_gga got popped, why you ain't shoot back? (Why you ain't shoot back?)
I'm EBK for real, any n_gga play get blew back (Get blew back)
They know this sh_t is serious, they tuckin' tails, we at they hat (We at they hat)
We could have got the other one, but my n_gga ain't double back
N_gga, blatt
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
NLE the Top Shotta, woah, woah
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