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letra de thug poetry - nle choppa

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[verse]
…safety
poppin’ all these perc-ies, hope the lord don’t take me
everybody gonna die, so a n-gg- gotta face it
hop out of that coupe with that draco and it’s a man down
put one up in his head leave him dead, make him lay down
couple d’s on this choppa, yeah you know that we tote a hundred rounds
suppressor on the barrel, when i shoot it won’t make a sound
b-tch, i fell in love with k!llin’, man that sh-t it make me happy
my n-gg-s that be wit’ it, they ain’t growin’ wit’ a daddy
b-tch i’m robbin’ the plug, if that n-gg- try to tax me
if i ain’t got, then my n-gg- got it, i ain’t lacking
i was sittin’ up in juvenile askin’ when i’m getting out
trappin’ at my mama house, [?] comin’ in and out
used to getting kicked out, had to sleep on trey couch
now i got a mansion, the size of the white house
four shots, five shots, six shots, ooh
screamin’ f-ck my teacher cause i dropped out of school
remember askin’ mama to just buy me some shoes
i was just hittin’ licks…

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