Set The Record Straight Lyrics by NLE Choppa
(Once again, I’m locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Mask on, gloves tight, cash long, I’m thuggin’ right
We put niggas in the box and show up at the candle light
Let me set the record straight, they buried all the facts up
So, let me set the record straight before I go and crash, bruh
Any problems with me? Better take it up with God
If you don’t, you will be the first to meet him when I spark
See, they lyin’ on my name, tryna play me for a lame
I can’t win up on the net, but in the streets, ***, I’ma vet’
Grab your vest, but you don’t need it
Use your head before we bleed it
Playin’ chess, this ain’t checkers
*** pressed, niggas jealous
Ayy, don’t start nothin’, won’t be nothin’
She popped the Tesla, Elon
I’m rollin’ like off three ’em
I’m finna go and creep some
Pop you first before the yerk, can’t say I need a pill to drill
I’ll be the first one to pop, lovin’ how that Draco feel
.62 hit my partner, he was ***’ with my baby mama
”It’s a accident your honor”, told the same thing to his mama
*** don’t disgust me, ho, say you disgust me, ho
She say I’m gay, show the *** that don’t *** me, ho
Ayy, *** miserable, pitiful, mad ’cause I ain’t feelin’ your *** and you know that it’s killin’ you, ho, just keep it real
Clickin’ up just two broke *** on the blame mission
I’on give a ***, but low-key I’m gettin’ tired of you *** in my mentions
They *** got more bodies than abortion clinics
I was tryna clean my image, but they done woke up a menace
If I pull my strap and you pull a phone out then you ***
Harris County Jail almost had me in central bookin’
College pay for respect, you need insurance for police
Crackin’ 4’s with this K, I told Lil Trey, ”Pass me my ski”
We can dirty up in the field, clean it up
I’m back and I’on give a *** ’bout stop the car and say, ”What up?”
Dead beat, who? Me and my kids super glue
We got hoes tryna be mamas, that’s the problem, damn fool
Tell ’em, ”Pick a side”, sick and tired of the lies
Look me in my eyes, plenty nights that I done cried
***’ with my pride, usin’ my kids against me
I can’t let it ride, ayy, rumors on the 10 speed, it’s time to-, uh
Call my bluff on, call my bluff on, call my bluff on, call my bluff on
Set the record straight, Lil Choppa, tell me how you feelin’?
King of Memphis, that be me
On the ground, I got two feet
In the trenches, in the streets
Parkway Village where I be
Cottonwood ain’t cotton pickin’, but I’m ready for a lynchin’
*** play, somebody die and it ain’t gon’ be me, ***
Yeah, I’m back, put this on wax
Walk ’round like my nuts fat, ’cause they is
Tired of fightin’ with myself, let’s burn people for some years
Retarded, don’t you start me nothin’
You niggas know how we comin’
Every *** you see got a button
***, *** it
Ayy, let me set the record straight
On state to state, no section 8, my house behind a pearly gates, ***
