nle choppa - final warning lyrics
[chorus]
never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point
that dissin’ on the internet we leavin’ it to [?]
stop informing about who informing, that’s yo’ final warning
7.62’s sting like a bumblebee, he start transforming
say yo’ homies from the [?], but they ain’t never make it back
shoot up the scat, we left it flat
he died on the [?]
my shooter he a [?], but never mention ’til we crash
and put you on the news, and i bet his family feel good
[verse 1]
ayy, smilin’ on my mugshot ’cause i know my bond money good
and i ain’t missed a heartbeat, i’m likе the next day it’s understood
somеthin’ ’bout them county police, l!ck my nuts and suck my wood
[?] n+gga you start mugging, wish a n+gga would
doing donuts in the srt, i crashed into a tree
rolls truck the next week, money ain’t mean sh+t to me
ridin’ with a full clip, but the gas tank on e
slidin’ like a cruise ship, wet you up like a jet ski
[chorus]
never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point
that dissin’ on the internet we leavin’ it to [?]
stop informing about who informing, that’s yo’ final warning
7.62’s sting like a bumblebee, he start transforming
say yo’ homies from the [?], but they ain’t never make it back
shoot up the scat, we left it flat
he died on the [?]
my shooter he a [?], but never mention ’til we crash
and put you on the news, and i bet his family feel good
[verse 2]
ayy, slide by myself before i call a n+gga
my fingernails dirty ’cause i’m still a gravedigger
and we ain’t cappin’, don’t ask if he never pulled a trigger
and goon steady putting [?] up in the swisher+
say you wanna pray for me? better pray for my enemies
life ain’t gave me lemons so i start clutchin’ the lemon squeeze
last ar [?], two glocks, .223’s
[chorus]
never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point
that dissin’ on the internet we leavin’ it to [?]
stop informing about who informing, that’s yo’ final warning
7.62’s sting like a bumblebee, he start transforming
say yo’ homies from the [?], but they ain’t never make it back
shoot up the scat, we left it flat
he died on the [?]
my shooter he a [?], but never mention ’til we crash
and put you on the news, and i bet his family feel good
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