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nle choppa - shotta flow (remix) lyrics

[intro: nle choppa]
yeah
nle, top shotta
baby mexico shotta
yeah, what we on blueface?
how we comin’?
yeah, yeah

[chorus: nle choppa]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
i’m with the sh-t like i’m dennis
i started this sh-t i’ma finish
n-gg-s be hatin’, tryna blemish my image
who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
extended clip long as a rope
we wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
i knew that boy was a ho

[verse 1: nle choppa]
pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin’
what is your set, n-gg-? what is you claimin’?
i am a beast, you cannot tame it
don’t point the finger, this sh-t can get dangerous
these n-gg-s hatin’, these n-gg-s plottin’
ooh, he got money? i’m runnin’ his wallet
you say you a k!ller, lil’ n-gg-, stop it
in a shoot out your gun was droppin’
you really a ho
you pull up, i let that b-tch blow
and just like some tissue, we wipin’ yo nose
i was on stage with the strap at my show
if you playin’ my bro, put a tag on yo’ toe
run a n-gg- up, send ’em straight to the doctor
two bullets in his chest make a f-ck n-gg- holla
i’m a big dog, great dane, n-gg-, you a toddler
b-tch n-gg-, you my son so they make me a father

[chorus: nle choppa]
i am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
i’m with the sh-t like i’m dennis
i started this sh-t i’ma finish
n-gg-s be hatin’, tryna blemish my image
who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
extended clip long as a rope
we wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
i knew that boy was a ho (huh?)

[verse 2: blueface]
blueface, baby
yeah, yeah, aight
b-tch, i’m a loc, mac with the scope
i am big homie, one phone call they go
pick the wrong side, glock put him court side
now he watchin’ this shoot from the flo’
ooh, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, let me switch the flow
choppa got a choppa, make a wrong move, bet he pop ya’
b-tch call me daddy, b-tch call me papa
that boy baloney, b-tch, i’m vegan
you now if i hit it, then it was on camera
hopped off the bus then hopped in a porsche (panamera)
four g’s sittin’ on a four piece with a biscuit
i play with fire, sometimes i burn bridges
bet you ain’t ever met a n-gg- love swimmin’
pull up like tracy mcgrady from the pistons
gotta keep a pistol for a f-ck n-gg- dissin’
bet this choppa make him dance like a disco

[outro: nle choppa]
i might just od, percs k!llin’ me slowly
feelin’ like i’m kobe, can’t nann n-gg- hold me
if you wanna run up on me, shoot ’em like gin-bili
and i’m with the sh-t, lil’ homie, yeah, like i’m toby, yeah
and i’m with the sh-t, lil’ homie, yeah, like i’m toby, yeah, b-tch
(like i’m toby, like a school shooter named toby)

- nle choppa lyrics

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