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nle choppa - rough riders lyrics

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[verse 1]
[…] (ayy)
every time that i ride, my glock on my lap (my lap)
when i’m shootin’ my shot, you don’t i don’t crack (don’t crack)
don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, i hate all the cap (huh?)
i don’t f+ck with these ho’s that really be jack
i got on chanel, we breakin’ all [?]
[?], i don’t need a scale
remember them days, i didn’t have nothin’ (yeah, yeah)
i got in my bag and ran up my money (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i get me a check, like nike
i’m shootin’ sh+t up, like spike lee (grrt)
i know that i’m out, quit trifling
i was down, the b+tches ain’t like me (no cap)
real talk, no cap b+tch n+gga
[?] pop out with the jiggas
perc 30’s in my system
ayy, we don’t f+ck with swishers, woah

[chorus]
rough riders, rough riders (oh)
ridin’ ’round with some snipers (with some snipers)
rough riders, rough riders
you know i’m top shotta (top shotta, yeah)
[verse 2]
i ride with pistols and them glocks for my enemies (for my enemies)
don’t f+ck with n+ggas, they got b+tch n+gga tendencies (b+tch n+gga tendencies)
i seen my opps roll down on a [?] (grrrt)
and i’ma send that n+gga up where god be (yeah)
b+tch n+gga, test me, look wrong
hundred shots to his dome (grrrt)
left the house last night, but he ain’t make it home
[…]

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