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nle choppa - thermometer كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
ayy, ayy
oh
ayy, ayy
oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, ayy
hmm, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
i remember them days i was robbin’
i was clutchin’ my stick
i was keepin’ my carbon
lookin’ for them n_ggas, but they be dodgin’
call me std ’cause i’m on some raw sh_t
up the drac’, so i feel a lil’ nauseous
n_gga pull up, then he better be cautious
roll down the window you know that i sparked him
b_tch i missed? i’ma go get the momma
bullets hot, need to go get thermometers
close range, he was bobbin’ and bobbin’
i got aim, lookin’ back where i’m dumpin’
we leave stains, i’ma da_da_da_da_da
da_da_da_da_da, you know that i’m hotter
i’m f_ckin’ the daughter
b_tch, its [?]
big bentley with the f on the tire
red beam with a all_black attire
[interlude]
top shotta, top shotta, top shotta (hmm, hmm, hmm)
t_t_top shotta (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)

[verse 1]
run_up my money
they say i ain’t funny
i want all the cheddar, i want all the cheese
i want all the b_tches, i want all the ho’s
they suckin’ and f_ckin’ and l!ckin’ on me
tell me the secret
how the f_ck you get a [?] and i ain’t been home in a week?
bullets make ’em say “uhh”
[?] kicked down the door
[?] this sh_t changin’
get sh_t off his top
ain’t no [?]
[?] b_tch say she mad at me
was in the sky like i kicked down the [?]
it’s first_degree murder, we droppin’ your faculty
shot in yo’ face if you say that you after me
paid for a body, i gave him a salary

[chorus]
i remember them days i was robbin’
i was clutchin’ my stick
i was keepin’ my carbon
lookin’ for them n_ggas, but they be dodgin’
call me std ’cause i’m on some raw sh_t
up the drac’, so i feel a lil’ nauseous
n_gga pull up, then he better be cautious
roll down the window you know that i sparked him
b_tch i missed? i’ma go get the momma
bullets hot, need to go get thermometers
close range, he was bobbin’ and bobbin’
i got aim, lookin’ back where i’m dumpin’
we leave stains, i’ma da_da_da_da_da
da_da_da_da_da, you know that i’m hotter
i’m f_ckin’ the daughter
b_tch, its [?]
big bentley with the f on the tire
red beam with a all_black attire
[verse 2]
get in the jam, don’t name no n_gga
shoot him in the nose, cocaine that n_gga
do it on camera [?] n_gga
[?] this .30, i’m a gravedigger
break down my [?] so i’m bringin’ my choppas
in my party, n_gga feel like i’m untouchable
touch me [?]
get beat down swear we gon’ [?]
high life, b_tch it’s [?]
i buck right, when i’m in it i k!ll it
i be hype, so we know where the thrill is
it’s on sight, we gon’ make sure you feel it
i’m on time, for the money and [?]
got the ‘bows from cali and_

[chorus]
i remember them days i was robbin’
i was clutchin’ my stick
i was keepin’ my carbon
lookin’ for them n_ggas, but they be dodgin’
call me std ’cause i’m on some raw sh_t
up the drac’, so i feel a lil’ nauseous
n_gga pull up, then he better be cautious
roll down the window you know that i sparked him
b_tch i missed? i’ma go get the momma
bullets hot, need to go get thermometers
close range, he was bobbin’ and bobbin’
i got aim, lookin’ back where i’m dumpin’
we leave stains, i’ma da_da_da_da_da
da_da_da_da_da, you know that i’m hotter
i’m f_ckin’ the daughter
b_tch, its [?]
big bentley with the f on the tire
red beam with a all_black attire
[outro]
all_black attire_

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