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sleepo – nle choppa flow 3 lyrics

[verse]

she f#ck with my music, she say that it’s hot
lil b#tch give me room why you all on my jock
remember them days when you use to be shy
now all of my n#ggas then ran through your spot
just bought a glizzy it came with beam
a younging turn heads when i step on the scene
hop out of that jeep b#tch i’m rocking supreme
if it ain’t about money then f#ck do you mean
bill cosby a b#tch drop ah perc in her lean
ooouuu ooouuu, she high off a bean
ah d#mn, that bird on my jeans
be thumping through blues like a money machine
hop out of that masi, these hoes be excited
b#tch f#ck your lil premium i never would wife you
these n#ggas be feining, if you want it i got it
come pull up on me and come make a deposit
ooouuu ooouuu, i’m back on the block
ah yeah, don’t f#ck with no thots
hold up yeah, you n#ggas be jumping broom
we jumping that work out the pot
ah yeah, remember that b#tch that we trained from the nolia and mookie got caught
ah yeah, went thugged in the village to f#ck with cousins and crash at his spot
turn up yeah, b#tch put me on
i know he don’t like me his b#tch like my songs
f#ck a monclear i’m dressed in vlone
get the f#ck out of my section, i’m all in my zone
i keep me a thirty any time that eat
a n#gga be hustling like f#ck going to sleep
if a n#gga want smoke then just say that it’s beef
and don’t shake my hand every time that you see me
yeah, you know what the f#ck going on
nle choppa flow 3, f#ck the police
swear to god you can get your ass beat you heard me
ain’t n0body safe you can do today n#gga
official money gang records gang, gang
so much ice on my wrist you can ski
on a trip with my b#tches they think i’ma p
b#tch i’ma g. a. n. s. t. a. and i swear i’ma dog off the leash
i don’t do shows with meeting and greets
want time with my b#tches gone pay that lil fee
run up on me and d. i. e
cause these n#ggas be capping i see it in they tweets
i’ma dog with that glock like curry be shooting
switching locations we packing and moving
just hit her snap and i asked what she doing
she sent a snap back with a pic of her booty
i’m back in the hood so you know that i’m thugging
and since i’ve been robbed no lacking i’m clutching
run down on a op if i see him in public
pull up to his house and run down on his mother
yeah yeah, you know a n#gga be thugging
yeah yeah, no lacking lil b#tch i be clutching
yeah yeah, run down on a op out in public
yeah yeah, pull up to his crib w/ a mask and a glizzy run down on his mother
yeah

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