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nle choppa - code red كلمات أغنية

[intro]
i wish everything i touch would turn to gold
nle, you heard me?
baby mexico choppa, man, top shotta
baby mexico shotta, you heard me?
we finna talk our sh_t, you heard me?
ynr (yeah)
tay keith, f_ck these n_ggas up!

[verse 1: nle choppa]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
b_tch, i’m a demon, keep me a stick like i’m reaper
run up, get hit with this heater
f_ck all that talkin’, lil’ n_gga, i’m squeezin’
hollows gon’ burn through his motherf_ckin’ beater
b_tch, i’m too reckless, slide with a tec
leave a f_ck n_gga stretched, we puttin’ sh_t to the test
f_ck what he claim, he ain’t no thrеat
hundred_round drum, make a n_gga confess
b_tch, i’m on go, i lеt it blow
body drop quick, now we up on the scope
hit up his block, let that motherf_cker fold
switch on the glock, that b_tch sound like a pole
i see an opp, i’m lettin’ it rain
b_tch_ass n_gga got hit in his brain
f_cked up his spine, now he walk with a cane
don’t mention my name, we bringin’ the pain
i got a thot, she givin’ me top
she eatin’ me up while i ride with a chop
scope on the k, i’m seein’ the opps
they talkin’ on live, but they duckin’ the shots
we spin back_to_back, this sh_t ain’t no joke
play with my gang, you gon’ end up a ghost
he got a pole but that n_gga ain’t blow
p_ssy_ass n_gga got hit in his throat
run down, let’s see what he ’bout
got his ass stretched, he ain’t makin’ it out
p_ssy_ass boy tried to talk for some clout
we knockin’ him off, that’s without a doubt
[verse 2: lil’ vyro]
hop out the whip, my glock in my hand
if i see an opp, i ain’t givin’ no chance
these n_ggas be b_tches, they run when it’s tense
we step on they block, make ’em hop over fence
no talkin’, just shoot, we ain’t makin’ no friends
f_ck all the peace, b_tch, i want revenge
chopper gon’ bust, knock him straight out his timbs
he say he a k!ller, but scared in the pen
i ride with them demons, my glock got a beam
creep through the cut, put his ass on the screen
don’t say it’s on sight if you ain’t finna slide
that sh_t get you whacked when we pop out with nines
he talkin’ real tough, now he beggin’ for life
shoulda just stayed in his lane, now he fried
money keep callin’, i stay on my sh_t
ain’t worried ‘bout n_ggas, i’m tryna get mine
yeah, we sendin’ them shots
f_ck all the talk, we ain’t dodgin’ no opps
chasin’ the bag, i ain’t trustin’ no b_tch
switch up the spot when it get too hot
n_ggas be cappin’, they ain’t on sh_t
say they gon’ slide but they still ain’t hit
lil’ bro just caught him, unloaded the clip
ran up a check and i ain’t gon’ quit
[outro: lil’ vyro]
yeah, free my hood, n_gga, f_ck your hood, n_gga
we outside, f_ck all them opps
if it’s up, then it’s stuck, b_tch

- nle choppa

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