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nle choppa - untitled* كلمات الأغنية

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[verse]
i tell these p-ssy -ss n-gg-s suck my d-ck (yes sir, yes sir)
ayy, yuh, yeah, ayy ,ayy (yes sir, free tay, free tay)
you, not a k!ller you [?]
i put him to the left, yeah you know i [?]
hit his -ss with this choppa i know that he felt
b-tch, i know how to rob, you know that i just [?]
when sh-t go down who really gon’ slide?
i saw me a murder when i was just five
homicide on my brain you know that i’m traumatized
i comfort my opps so you know that his mama died
b-tch i beef in the field, i don’t need no cleats
b-tch i’m not from miami but i keep my heat
and my glock on my side every time that i sleep
that choppa make ’em sweat like he was keith
finger on the trigger b-tch, you know that i shoot
when the opps see me, you know they salute
b-tch you know i’m the sickest like i had the flute
put your -ss in the ground like he was a root
n-gg- watch your mouth, who the f-ck is you buggin?
i shot him two times, he ain’t die so he lucky
you can call me shakur cause a young n-gg- thuggin’
bullets real hot like i put them in the oven
ar-15 with the two, two, threes
i get a n-gg- burnt like charlie sheen
all black with the mask so you know i ain’t seen
my n-gg-s they shootin’ like they was kareem
glock got a d-ld-, never been a weirdo, pull up at your front door, shoot like rondo, hoes in the condo, d-ck in her tonsils, when i’m gonna nut i’ma kick ’em out pr-nto
who got shot, n-gg- i really…

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