Watch out for The Narcs – NLE Choppa
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(Mmm)
NLE the top shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Mmm)
NLE the top shotta, b_tch, you know I keep it raw (Mmm)
NLE the top shotta, b_tch, you know I’m Don Dada (Mmm)
Walk around, walk around (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy-woah)
B_tch, I’m forever spittin’ and I could give a f_ck what you say
My brother tell me, “Keep winning,” I put this sh_t in they face
A couple b_tches, they twinnin’, they runnin’ ’round my place naked
And I’m addicted to sinnin’, I done did most sh_t you’re sayin’ (Brrt, brrt)
Ayy, and I seen coke turn to sugar, I seen sugar turn to sh_t
Make this NLE sh_t, now my n_ggas changin’ on this sh_t
I ain’t mad about it, I respect decisions in the pink
‘Cause deep down inside, I wanna see
All of my n_ggas runnin’ to the money, gettin’ sh_t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my n_ggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a n_gga snoring on the block
I gotta start puttin’ myself first, finna lose my mind
Them n_ggas left me out to dry, it really left me black inside
If them tables turned, you know I’d give up my back and spine (You know I would)
Bridges burnin’, tried to keep drivin’, but I be wreckin’ now
Before I walk up in the rain, you know I grab my coat
I’m prepared for my battles, I ain’t scared to go
Before I go to sleep, I pray that God keep my soul
I think we live on Hell, got a n_gga dyin’ to know
Them boys ain’t slidin’ on me, they the ones that’s dyin’, homie
And I don’t like informants
He got a murder appointment, hop out, don’t fleet when we dumpin’ (Brrt, brrt)
Christmas ornaments, we light ’em like a tree when we comin’
Had a vision of a dead man, scared to say it’s me, though
I’m a real Capone, gotta XD with my amigos
Free murders, free throws, we do this sh_t for Ceno
Kill like Al Pacino, but I wasn’t on the scene, though
Runnin’ to the money, gettin’ sh_t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my n_ggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a n_gga snoring on the block
To the money, gettin’ it from me
(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy-woah)
For the narcs
Scoring, roaring
(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy-woah)
I hope I die before my mama, I can’t see you in a casket (I can’t see you in a casket)
Sometimes a n_gga wonder do my granny miss my pappy? (Miss my pappy)
Grandpa died, that sh_t, it hurt me deep, it scarred my daddy
Everybody that I love left, who understand me?
One person that never left, my mama, since a baby
If you gave me somethin’, I had to earn it, that sh_t made me (That sh_t made a man)
Called the police on me a few times, you tried to save me
This sh_t I did up in the streets, the sh_t that had you losin’ sleep
Runnin’ to the money, gettin’ sh_t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my n_ggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a n_gga snoring on the block
All my n_ggas runnin’ to the money, gettin’ sh_t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Know my n_ggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a n_gga snoring on the block
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Oh, oh-oh
