Watch Out for the Narcs By NLE Choppa
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NLE the top shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Mmm)
NLE the top shotta, ***, you know I keep it raw (Mmm)
NLE the top shotta, ***, you know I’m Don Dada (Mmm)
Walk around, walk around (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy-woah)
***, I’m forever spittin’ and I could give a *** what you say
My brother tell me, “Keep winning,” I put this *** in they face
A couple ***, they twinnin’, they runnin’ ’round my place naked
And I’m addicted to sinnin’, I done did most *** you’re sayin’ (Brrt, brrt)
Ayy, and I seen *** turn to sugar, I seen sugar turn to ***
Make this NLE ***, now my niggas changin’ on this ***
I ain’t mad about it, I respect decisions in the pink
‘Cause deep down inside, I wanna see
All of my niggas runnin’ to the money, gettin’ *** from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a *** snoring on the block
I gotta start puttin’ myself first, finna lose my mind
Them niggas 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 *** 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 *** 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 *** for Ceno
*** like Al Pacino, but I wasn’t on the scene, though
Runnin’ to the money, gettin’ *** from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a *** 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 *** wonder do my granny miss my pappy? (Miss my pappy)
Grandpa died, that ***, 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 *** made me (That *** made a man)
Called the police on me a few times, you tried to save me
This *** I did up in the streets, the *** that had you losin’ sleep
Runnin’ to the money, gettin’ *** from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a *** snoring on the block
All my niggas runnin’ to the money, gettin’ *** from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Know my niggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a *** snoring on the block
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Oh, oh-oh