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letra de high vibes - nle choppa

[verse 1]
a n-gga really just been tryna stay lowkey
but the opps keep f-ckin’ with me (they keep on f-ckin’)
and if it’s beef, imma keep it in the mothaf-ckin’ streets
broad day when we meet, imma let out my heat
i’m too street for this industry, i got thug tendencies
n-ggas wanna finish me, but they ain’t gonna finish me
caught the n-gga slippin’ got to clippin’ with this lemon squeeze (imma leave you dead)
.223’s, ar-15’s, it got the [?]
i’m too drugged, b-tch i’m crazy cause it got a n-gga seeing things
ran off with this choppa cause i hit with a fifty piece
f-ck them crackers cause them p-ssy n-ggas wanna sentence me
i thought i k!lled him twice i had a murder epiphany
i be k!llin’, i be drillin’, like i’m in the dentistry
got my b-tch to set ’em up, while he was at the [?]
if you owe me, b-tch you better pay me or it’s up with me
i ain’t squashin’ sh-t, if it’s up, b-tch it’s stuck with me
b-tch you know what happen, caught him lackin’ out in traffic
handguns and automatics [?] then i got to clappin’
twenty one shots up in this [?] say that i’m a savage
roll down the window like “what’s crackin’?” and then [?]
n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me-

- nle choppa

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