High Tolerance (Feat. NLE Choppa)

Uh-uh, uh NLE the top shotta', Don Dada Ayy, bust it, gang, gang, gang, gang, ayy, ayy Verse 1: NLE Choppa Me and gang we on them percocets Clutcin' AR's and I'm clutchin' things My choppa need a bra, 'cause I swear it got some perky, man I'm aggravated off this 30 in my zone I'm cluthin' chromes A nigga better not say no wrong, 'cause I'ma shoot him in his dome And I was stuck up in the rain, I had to wait 'til the rain go Bullet showers on the opps, 'cause we gon' make the rain pour 762's make them dance like the tango The callin' me a stripper 'cause I'm cluthin' on a dirty pole We ain't goin' for nothin' pop him like a perc Got the Drac' in my pants and it poke out my shirt My bro on the block and lookin' on lurk Bitch, you know how we comin', put him in that dirt Off of a perc' and a Xan, they say that I'm wildin' Got the feds on my ass, the opps keep dyin' Take a look at the news, you think I'm lyin' My plug got the pills, you know that I'm buyin', gang, gang Chorus: Lil Durk OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets Verse 2: Lil Durk I put in on God, won't cross my niggas That made me mad, gotta cross my fingers They lost they man when I brought that steamer Know a nigga survive, gotta hit with that nina How the fuck you ain't tell you got a subpoena Only the family, bitch, I'm a leader Bitch, I kill you, give me a reason Nigga, I kill you, give me a reason I damn near OD'd of a Xan The opps on my dick they some fans A coupe with the digital dash Gucci signs flood my pants He ain't tryna come to the Chi' no more He ain't tryna die no more Turn off the drugs, get high no more Kill two of your friends, you don't slide no more I won't forgive you so you ain't gotta ask no more And I found the plug, he got exotic You ain't gotta text no more And they shot my dog, we ain't catch the killers So y'all can't lack no more One thing I'ma say without gettin' involved But he can't rap no more, yeah, yeah Chorus: Lil Durk OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets OD off them percocets Percocets