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nle choppa - grab my gun / change my ways lyrics

[chorus]
hop out on the block, turn him to a runner
i’m not in my car, i’m in the rental
if that n+gga [?], take him to dinner
i love my glock, got a lil’ kick in ’em
he ain’t know what goin’ on
we ain’t talkin’ on the phones
if he don’t leave me alone
i’ma have to get him gone
r+t+rded with this choppa like a n+gga missed a chromosome
we dropped his body we gon’ go and dump him home
don’t run from his ass [?]
and if he run i grab my gun
and shoot him in his back or some’
i know he’s dead, he’s not shakin’
police call me [?]
before i eat, i say my grace
i seen my crips and shake up [?]
you know that i can’t change my ways

[verse 1]
ayy, i’m a [?]
blunt in my finger
catch me a rapper, make him turn to a singer
saw b+tch in his eyes when a n+gga had seent him
if a n+gga had the pipe, i would have d+mn near cleaned him
in the trap fool, with the sack fool, sellin’ [?] fool
hit the [?] ’cause a n+gga seen the law fool
n+gga had to shoot him because he a tall dude
i ain’t finna fight no man, i’m a small dude
we was them n+ggas trappin’ with them k’s
the difference between me and you, b+tch i’m paid
put a [?] in my face in the shootout, i’m brave
if he send a diss, then he gon’ die today
hate that b+tch just to give me the drop
i’ma trade him a draco for another glock
little do he know that choppa dirty as a mop
man i needed me some shoes ’cause i ran from the narcs
[chorus]
hop out on the block, turn him to a runner
i’m not in my car, i’m in the rental
if that n+gga [?], take him to dinner
i love my glock, got a lil’ kick in ’em
he ain’t know what goin’ on
we ain’t talkin’ on the phones
if he don’t leave me alone
i’ma have to get him gone
r+t+rded with this choppa like a n+gga missed a chromosome
we dropped his body we gon’ go and dump him home
don’t run from his ass [?]
and if he run i grab my gun
and shoot him in his back or some’
i know he’s dead, he’s not shakin’
police call me [?]
before i eat, i say my grace
i seen my crips and shake up [?]
you know that i can’t change my ways

[verse 2]
can’t change my ways for a b+tch n+gga
you told what you saw, you a snitch n+gga
and where i’m from, keep a stick n+gga
and keep you a mask when you stick n+ggas
and keep you a gun when you bl!ck n+ggas
i don’t pop sh+t, i pop gun triggers
i’m the kkk ’cause i keep k!llin’ n+ggas
i don’t care where you at, we gon’ finish n+ggas
k!ll a n+gga then pop up at the [?]
slime in the cut, he got popped by a grape
plenty shots out the drac’, ain’t no way he gon’ make it
tell his momma that i did it, better get your [?]
white boy in the cut with the guns [?]
white boy in the with the bomb in the cut [?]
i’m all ready on gang, why this n+gga try to play?
hollow tip for a cop if that n+gga try to tase
[outro]
nle the top shotta
sh+t get spooky n+gga, no cap
this sh+t get real [?]

- nle choppa lyrics

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