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nle choppa - fire in the booth lyrics

[part 2]
you try this whip (huh), get a ticket to god n+gga
you see this clip? (come on)
i can buss through them all n+gga
n+ggas know i’m crip (ooo woo), i’m a certified member
get a shot for this, get a shot for that, n+gga we bartenders
getting head in the whip, skrt pull up [?] red defender
5 percent tint, you can’t even see when she twist a n+gga
this glock came registered to me, d+mn near s+x offender
turn a tough n+gga to a b+tch n+gga, this glizzy a [?]
who sent them
judge said that i’m guilty, i might be
play hide and seek when they indict me
court side with a nick like spike lee
diamonds on me, getting froze like ice cream
need a charger, not for my phone, my beam dead
okay, n+gga say he deebo round the hood, my gun craig okay
paramedics can’t find his pulse, he not dead?
momma on the scene like “no way baby boy was [?]”
you don’t want smoke, cigarette
couple shots to his body, silhouette
n+ggas say he ain’t die like what?
gotta load up then spin back
n+ggas always saying don’t lack, next day get turnt to a pack
n+ggas always saying snitch k, be the main n+ggas writing in the paper
bullet knock his head off, we shape em
n+ggas sent a shot, bro they grazed em

- nle choppa lyrics

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