Текст песни Shotta Flow - NLE Choppa
I
wish
everything
I
touch
would
turn
to
gold
NLE,
you
heard
me
Baby
Mexico
Choppa
man,
top
shotta
Baby
Mexico
shotta
We
finna
talk
our
shit,
you
heard
me
Why
not?
Yeah
Yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
I
am
a
menace,
keep
me
a
rack
just
like
tennis
I'm
with
the
shit
like
I'm
Dennis
I
started
this
shit,
I'ma
finish
Niggas
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
hoe
Pull
up
with
the
gang,
you
know
that
we
bangin'
What
is
your
set,
nigga?
What
is
you
claimin'?
I
am
a
beast,
you
cannot
tame
it
Don't
point
the
finger,
this
shit
can
get
dangerous
These
niggas
hatin',
these
niggas
plottin'
Ooh,
he
got
money,
I'm
runnin'
his
wallet
You
say
you
a
killer,
lil'
nigga
stop
it
In
a
shoot
out,
your
gun
was
droppin'
You
really
a
fraud
You
cannot
stomp
on
his
yard
My
nigga
they
scammin',
they
swipin'
them
cards
I
am
so
high
that
I'm
talking'
to
stars
I'm
gone
off
them
jiggas,
I'm
poppin'
them
bars
Don't
mind
my
pimpin',
bitch,
don't
sweat
me
Choppa
got
a
kick,
call
that
shit
Jet
Li
Sauce
gang
drip
though,
what
is
your
recipe?
Don't
get
a
F
if
a
nigga
try
to
testin'
me
Whole
lotta
money,
whole
lotta
guala
Hit
the
party
50
deep,
nun'
but
my
shotta
Nigga
tried
me,
so
you
know
I
had
to
pop
him
So
many
bullets,
it
confused
the
doctor
Whole
lotta
racks,
whole
lotta
stacks
Fuck
a
headshot,
I'ma
shoot
him
in
the
back
3.5
rolled
up
in
the
cack
We
don't
smoke
Reggie,
this
shit
called
gas
I'm
sticked
up,
like
a
blind
man
I'm
super
hot,
like
a
frying
pan
He
said
that
he
gon'
take
some
from
me
Ayy,
just
know,
he
lyin'
man
I'ma
up
from
my
hip
then
blow
like
a
whistle
Your
bitch
suckin'
dick
like
a
Kool-Aid
pickle
Two
bullets
in
your
chest,
that's
a
nipple
And
if
a
nigga
run
up,
I'ma
pop
him
like
a
pimple
Get
rich
or
die
tryin',
I'm
feelin'
like
50
Brand
new
choppa
got
double
d
titties
Niggas
don't
play
me,
I
don't
get
silly
Love
all
the
beef
like
a
southwest
Philly,
yeah
Yeah,
love
all
the
beef
like
a
southwest
deli,
yeah
Ayy,
bitch,
love
all
the
beef
like
a
southwest
deli
I
might
just
OD,
Percs
killin'
me
slowly
Feelin'
like
I'm
Kobe,
can't
ner'
nigga
hol'
me
If
he
wanna
run
up
on
me,
shoot
'em
like
Ginobili
And
I'm
with
the
shit
lil'
homie,
yeah,
like
I'm
Toby,
yeah
And
I'm
with
the
shit
lil'
homie,
yeah,
like
I'm
Toby,
yeah
Bitch!
Finna
ad-lib,
keep
all
that
(Like
a
school
shooter,
like
I'm
Toby,
yeah)
Keep
all
that
Tay,
yeah
(Huh,
huh)
(This
shit
straight
drop,
lil'
nigga,
no
cut)
Ayy
Tay,
keep
all
that
(Straight
drop,
lil'
nigga,
no
cut)
Keep
all
that,
yeah,
yeah
(Up
from
my
hip,
yeah)
1 Shotta Flow
2 Clicc Clacc
3 Side
4 Cruze (feat. Meek Mill)
5 Matrix
6 Step
7 Famous Hoes
8 N.W.A.
9 Chances
10 Untold
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