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letra de chances - nle choppa

[intro]
yeah, yeah, hey
yeah, yeah (yeah)
hmm, hmm
hmm-hmm-hmm
oh, mmh (yeah), ayy

[verse]
told my mama be patient, one day i’m gon’ be the greatest
i see the look on they faces, i know these young n-ggas hate it
ayy, but just chill, run up, you get k!lled
one-eighty-seven, all my n-ggas ready to drill
gotta stick to the code, you know i won’t ever fold
i can’t sign no deal, ’cause i ain’t sellin’ my soul
real talk, ain’t no cappin’
spittin’ straight facts, i don’t even do the cappin’, yeah
shot from the drac’ took off his face
hide his body, put him in a lake
they say i ain’t straight, n-gga, be real
my n-ggas, they steppin’ and ready to k!ll
i want all the smoke, og and reggie
n-gga, i’m ready, knock out your spaghetti
you think i’m a b-tch, thinkin’ i’m sweet
i pull up on you and i put you to sleep
hotbox the rental, blowin’ some gas
brand new sprinter, whole lotta cash
i know i’m a sinner, pray for a bag
i gotta go get it and get on my -ss
they say i’m up next, b-tch, i’m up now
the youngest to do it, put on for my town
they say i’m a king, where is my crown?
b-tch, i’m the g.o.a.t., so move around
to the bag, i be chasin’, yeah
to be honest, i’m underrated, yeah
i dare a f-ck n-gga try to take me, yeah
them hollow tips leave you on the pavement, yeah

[interlude]
oh, oh, oh
yeah, yeah, yeah
oh, oh, oh
yeah, yeah, yeah

[refrain]
hotbox the rental, blowin’ some gas
brand new sprinter, whole lotta cash
i know i’m a sinner, pray for a bag
i gotta go get it and get on my -ss
just chill, run up, you get k!lled
one-eighty-seven, all my n-ggas ready to drill

[outro]
move on, we gon’ k!ll
and my n-ggas ready for that drill
shot out the drac’ took off his face

- nle choppa

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