
Lyrics
Cook that shit up Quay Top Shotta Don Dada Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda uh NLE the Top Shotta yeah yeah I just copped the Range Rover Big body with some Forgis With some Forgiatos Sippin' codeine Codeine feelin' like a dope fiend A dope fiend He say I'm not a killer that nigga don't know me Brrt My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen When I was fourteen Goin' down a narrow road A narrow road Goin' down a narrow road A narrow road Goin' down a narrow road A narrow road I'm goin' down a narrow road road road They tell me think smart Think smart I know right from wrong Wrong They tell me I'ma get life with this dirty chrome Get life Well you would rather take a life before they take your own Don Dada And bitch I been through some shit I come from a broken home I got a different mentality bitch it's kill or be killed Kill or yeah I'd rather kill a rat before I write a statement and squeal Yeah yeah It ain't no fakes up in my circle real recognize real Yeah yeah I kicked that boy up out my cot that night that I did my drill 'Cause ayy we are not the same We are not the same I got murder murder murder runnin' through my brain It's runnin' through my brain And bitch I'm hurt up inside piranhas swim through my veins Swim through my veins Put your feelings on the toilet watch it twirl down the drain They askin' who I need well I don't need shit Yeah yeah yeah Only thing I need is this Glock 23 bitch Grrt grrt Flyin' overseas got a young nigga seasick I was just posted in the street like some cement yeah yeah yeah I just copped the Range Rover Big body with some Forgis With some Forgiatos Sippin' codeine Codeine feelin' like a dope fiend A dope fiend He say I'm not a killer that nigga don't know me Brrt My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen When I was fourteen Goin' down a narrow road A narrow road Goin' down a narrow road A narrow road Goin' down a narrow road A narrow road I'm goin' down a narrow road road road Road gettin' narrow Narrow slimmer and slimmer Slim Pray to God that I forget try my best not to remember Ah It's a cold cold world and I was born in December I'm forever steppin' forward you know I'm one of the members They try to tax us SSI then we start goin' and get 'em Really showed me what it was I'll probably never forgive ya Start havin' what you ain't had and they'll look at you different But it don't matter I'm in my bag it's gettin' bigger and bigger Now the Range Rover class Sport and stamps on my passport Never know we was trippin' I got everything I asked for Youngin out here robbin' I'm tryna tell that nigga to mask up We get all the bags around the way niggas can't gas us I ain't really got too much to say but fuck the task force Keep mindin' my business hold my weight and run my cash up Sometimes I just ride 'round with my stick inside my Lam' truck Everywhere I go somebody put me on they camera I just copped the Range Rover Big body with some Forgis With some Forgiatos Sippin' codeine Codeine feelin' like a dope fiend A dope fiend He say I'm not a killer that nigga don't know me Brrt My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen When I was fourteen Goin' down a narrow road A narrow road Goin' down a narrow road A narrow road Goin' down a narrow road A narrow road I'm goin' down a narrow road road road A big body with some Forgiatos Codeine a dope fiend Brrt When I was fourteen A narrow road ayy hey A narrow road A narrow road ayy Road
Credits
- Artist
- NLE Choppa
- Genre
- 랩/힙합
- Release
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