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letra de thought poetry (nle choppa) - nle choppa

[intro]
ohhhhh
remember seein’ my n-gga layin’ in that casket
remember seein’ my n-gga layin’ in that casket
my n-gga two for the dope these other n-ggas basic
huh, huh, huh, huh

[verse 1]
remember seein’ my n-gga layin’ in that casket (in that casket)
tear drops from his face i was crashin’ (i was crashin’)
i’ma demon in this life f-ck a savage
if a n-gga play, i’ma let him have it
everybody wanna be a “for them” gangster (a “for them” gangster)
they don’t wanna be they self, so they change up (n-gga change up)
i swear to god, man you gotta keep a banker
cause’ these n-ggas takin’ souls tryna’ hang ya
in this life we livin’ man it’s death or jail now (death or jail now)
your tears fallin’ from your face in that cell now (in that cell now)
repayin’ for my sins, i can’t go to h-ll now (can’t go to h-ll now)
the bullets flyin’ toward my face sh-lls hit the ground (the ground)
n-ggas out to get me man they tryna’ k!ll me (they tryna k!ll me)
them n-ggas out to get me, man they tryna’ drill me (tryna’ drill me)
n-ggas out to get me man they tryna pill me (they tryna’ pill me)
on god, i can’t let a f-ck n-gga k!ll me (k!ll me)

[interlude]
let him k!ll me (i can’t let a f-ck n-gga k!ll me)
i can’t let a n-gga k!ll me (can’t let a n-gga k!ll me)
i can’t let a n-gga k!ll me (can’t let a n-gga k!ll me)
[verse 2]
hop out b-tch i’m blastin and shootin’ (b-tch i’m blastin’)
he say its up with me, you know i’m gonna do him
the p-ssy n-gga gon’ salute me or shoot me
chose wisely i got some young n-ggas ruthless (got some trulers with me)
young n-ggas ruthless
they gon’ leave a n-gga toothless (ynr, ynr, nle)
leave em’ toothless
been dumb hoppin’ windows i got upped on
my life flashed before my eyes, i thought i was gone
my n-gga drove off and left me for dead
aye, gun to my head, but i wasn’t scared
move to the burry but its still a struggle
depressed, cryin’ every night that i’m in trouble (that i’m in trouble)
prayed to the lord that a n-gga don’t fumble
i made it too far for my life to crumble
boss n-ggas don’t speak, b-tch we listen (b-tch we listen)
you can’t trick me out my spot and my position (can’t do it)
these n-ggas making livings cooking in the kitchen
judge gave him life but the crackers rapin’ children

[interlude]
but these crackers rapin’ children
f-ck a n-gga talkin’ bout’
this sh-t no cap man
that sh-t real rap man
that sh-t no cap man
but god sober, god sober
[verse 3]
the system f-cked up, all the blacks guilty (they guilty)
racism still exists and it’s getting filthy (it’s getting filthy)
they still pull people out here on the street
and they hungry with nothing to eat (eat)
they hungry with nothing to eat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
they still pull people out here on the streets (yeah , no, no)

[outro]
remember seein’ my n-gga layin’ in that casket (in that casket)
tear drops from my face i was crashin’ (i was crashin’)
i’ma demon in this life, f-ck a savage
if a n-gga play, i’ma let him have it
in this life we livin’ man it’s death or jail now (death or jail now)
your tears fallin’ from your face in that cell now (in that cell now)
repayin’ for my sins, i can’t go to h-ll now (can’t go to h-ll now)
the bullets flyin’ toward my face sh-lls hit the ground (the ground)
f-ck a n-gga talkin’ bout’
f-ck all some

- nle choppa

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