Shotta Flow
[00:00.00]NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow
[00:00.00]Written by:NLE Choppa
[00:00.21]I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
[00:02.62]NLE you heard me
[00:05.20]Baby Mexico Choppa man top shotta
[00:07.55]Baby Mexico shotta
[00:10.36]We finna talk our sh*t
[00:12.59]Why not Yeah
[00:14.71]Yeah yeah
[00:16.59]Yeah yeah yeah yeah
[00:19.55]I am a menace keep me a rack just like tennis
[00:22.02]I'm with the sh*t like I'm Dennis
[00:23.67]I started this sh*t I'ma finish
[00:25.15]N**gas be hatin' tryna blemish my image
[00:27.56]Who want the smoke 223 came with the scope
[00:30.10]Extended clip long as a rope
[00:31.57]We wipe his nose just like he had him a cold
[00:34.03]I knew that boy was a ho
[00:35.44]Pull up with the gang you know that we bangin'
[00:37.43]What is your set n**ga
[00:38.66]What is you claimin'
[00:39.54]I am a beast you cannot tame it
[00:41.54]Don't point the finger this sh*t can get dangerous
[00:43.57]These n**gas hatin' these n**gas plottin'
[00:45.63]Ooh he got money I'm runnin' his wallet
[00:47.37]You say you a killer lil' n**ga stop it
[00:49.59]In a shoot out your gun was droppin'
[00:51.39]You really a fraud
[00:52.52]You cannot stomp on his yard
[00:53.86]My n**ga they scammin' they swipin' them cards
[00:55.90]I am so high that I'm talking to stars
[00:57.80]I'm gone off them jiggas I'm poppin' them bars
[00:59.97]Don't mind my pimpin' b**ch don't sweat me
[01:02.09]Choppa got a kick call that sh*t Jet Li
[01:04.00]Sauce gang drip though what is your recipe
[01:06.12]Don't get a F if a n**ga try to testin' me
[01:08.22]Whole lotta money whole lotta guala
[01:09.91]Hit the party fifty deep nun' but my shotta
[01:11.96]N**ga tried me so you know I had to pop him
[01:14.03]So many bullets it confused the doctor
[01:15.94]Whole lotta racks whole lotta stacks
[01:17.94]F**k a headshot I'ma shoot him in the back
[01:20.13]3.5 rolled up in the cack
[01:21.91]We don't smoke reggie this sh*t called gas
[01:23.75]I'm sticked up like a blind man
[01:25.77]I'm super hot like a frying pan
[01:27.87]He said that he gon' take some from me
[01:29.92]Ayy just know he lyin' man
[01:31.81]I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
[01:33.84]Your b**ch suckin' d**k like a Kool-Aid pickle
[01:35.94]Two bullets in your chest that's a nipple
[01:37.92]And if a n**ga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
[01:39.95]Get rich or die tryin' I'm feelin' like 50
[01:42.04]Brand new choppa got double d titties
[01:44.10]N**gas don't play me I don't get silly
[01:46.15]Love all the beef like a southwest Philly yeah
[01:49.78]Yeah love all the beef like a southwest deli yeah
[01:52.74]Ayy b**ch love all the beef like a southwest deli
[01:56.00]I might just OD percs killin' me slowly
[02:00.10]Feelin' like I'm Kobe can't ner' n**ga hol' me
[02:04.09]If you wanna run up on me shoot 'em like Ginobili
[02:08.06]And I'm with the sh*t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
[02:12.36]And I'm with the sh*t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
[02:16.12]B**ch
[02:17.69]Like I'm Toby yeah
[02:18.40]Finna ad-lib keep all that
[02:21.20]Like a school shooter named Toby yeah
[02:24.11]Yeah yeah yeah
[02:25.54]Keep all that Tay yeah
[02:26.82]Huh huh
[02:27.34]This sh*t straight drop lil' n**ga no cut
[02:29.39]Ayy Tay keep all that
[02:30.41]Straight drop lil' n**ga no cut
[02:31.43]Keep all that yeah yeah
[02:32.58]Up from my hip yeah
[00:00.00]Written by:NLE Choppa
[00:00.21]I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
[00:02.62]NLE you heard me
[00:05.20]Baby Mexico Choppa man top shotta
[00:07.55]Baby Mexico shotta
[00:10.36]We finna talk our sh*t
[00:12.59]Why not Yeah
[00:14.71]Yeah yeah
[00:16.59]Yeah yeah yeah yeah
[00:19.55]I am a menace keep me a rack just like tennis
[00:22.02]I'm with the sh*t like I'm Dennis
[00:23.67]I started this sh*t I'ma finish
[00:25.15]N**gas be hatin' tryna blemish my image
[00:27.56]Who want the smoke 223 came with the scope
[00:30.10]Extended clip long as a rope
[00:31.57]We wipe his nose just like he had him a cold
[00:34.03]I knew that boy was a ho
[00:35.44]Pull up with the gang you know that we bangin'
[00:37.43]What is your set n**ga
[00:38.66]What is you claimin'
[00:39.54]I am a beast you cannot tame it
[00:41.54]Don't point the finger this sh*t can get dangerous
[00:43.57]These n**gas hatin' these n**gas plottin'
[00:45.63]Ooh he got money I'm runnin' his wallet
[00:47.37]You say you a killer lil' n**ga stop it
[00:49.59]In a shoot out your gun was droppin'
[00:51.39]You really a fraud
[00:52.52]You cannot stomp on his yard
[00:53.86]My n**ga they scammin' they swipin' them cards
[00:55.90]I am so high that I'm talking to stars
[00:57.80]I'm gone off them jiggas I'm poppin' them bars
[00:59.97]Don't mind my pimpin' b**ch don't sweat me
[01:02.09]Choppa got a kick call that sh*t Jet Li
[01:04.00]Sauce gang drip though what is your recipe
[01:06.12]Don't get a F if a n**ga try to testin' me
[01:08.22]Whole lotta money whole lotta guala
[01:09.91]Hit the party fifty deep nun' but my shotta
[01:11.96]N**ga tried me so you know I had to pop him
[01:14.03]So many bullets it confused the doctor
[01:15.94]Whole lotta racks whole lotta stacks
[01:17.94]F**k a headshot I'ma shoot him in the back
[01:20.13]3.5 rolled up in the cack
[01:21.91]We don't smoke reggie this sh*t called gas
[01:23.75]I'm sticked up like a blind man
[01:25.77]I'm super hot like a frying pan
[01:27.87]He said that he gon' take some from me
[01:29.92]Ayy just know he lyin' man
[01:31.81]I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
[01:33.84]Your b**ch suckin' d**k like a Kool-Aid pickle
[01:35.94]Two bullets in your chest that's a nipple
[01:37.92]And if a n**ga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
[01:39.95]Get rich or die tryin' I'm feelin' like 50
[01:42.04]Brand new choppa got double d titties
[01:44.10]N**gas don't play me I don't get silly
[01:46.15]Love all the beef like a southwest Philly yeah
[01:49.78]Yeah love all the beef like a southwest deli yeah
[01:52.74]Ayy b**ch love all the beef like a southwest deli
[01:56.00]I might just OD percs killin' me slowly
[02:00.10]Feelin' like I'm Kobe can't ner' n**ga hol' me
[02:04.09]If you wanna run up on me shoot 'em like Ginobili
[02:08.06]And I'm with the sh*t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
[02:12.36]And I'm with the sh*t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
[02:16.12]B**ch
[02:17.69]Like I'm Toby yeah
[02:18.40]Finna ad-lib keep all that
[02:21.20]Like a school shooter named Toby yeah
[02:24.11]Yeah yeah yeah
[02:25.54]Keep all that Tay yeah
[02:26.82]Huh huh
[02:27.34]This sh*t straight drop lil' n**ga no cut
[02:29.39]Ayy Tay keep all that
[02:30.41]Straight drop lil' n**ga no cut
[02:31.43]Keep all that yeah yeah
[02:32.58]Up from my hip yeah
NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow
Written by:NLE Choppa
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
NLE you heard me
Baby Mexico Choppa man top shotta
Baby Mexico shotta
We finna talk our sh*t
Why not Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I am a menace keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the sh*t like I'm Dennis
I started this sh*t I'ma finish
N**gas be hatin' tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke 223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a ho
Pull up with the gang you know that we bangin'
What is your set n**ga
What is you claimin'
I am a beast you cannot tame it
Don't point the finger this sh*t can get dangerous
These n**gas hatin' these n**gas plottin'
Ooh he got money I'm runnin' his wallet
You say you a killer lil' n**ga stop it
In a shoot out your gun was droppin'
You really a fraud
You cannot stomp on his yard
My n**ga they scammin' they swipin' them cards
I am so high that I'm talking to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas I'm poppin' them bars
Don't mind my pimpin' b**ch don't sweat me
Choppa got a kick call that sh*t Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though what is your recipe
Don't get a F if a n**ga try to testin' me
Whole lotta money whole lotta guala
Hit the party fifty deep nun' but my shotta
N**ga tried me so you know I had to pop him
So many bullets it confused the doctor
Whole lotta racks whole lotta stacks
F**k a headshot I'ma shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the cack
We don't smoke reggie this sh*t called gas
I'm sticked up like a blind man
I'm super hot like a frying pan
He said that he gon' take some from me
Ayy just know he lyin' man
I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
Your b**ch suckin' d**k like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in your chest that's a nipple
And if a n**ga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
Get rich or die tryin' I'm feelin' like 50
Brand new choppa got double d titties
N**gas don't play me I don't get silly
Love all the beef like a southwest Philly yeah
Yeah love all the beef like a southwest deli yeah
Ayy b**ch love all the beef like a southwest deli
I might just OD percs killin' me slowly
Feelin' like I'm Kobe can't ner' n**ga hol' me
If you wanna run up on me shoot 'em like Ginobili
And I'm with the sh*t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
And I'm with the sh*t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
B**ch
Like I'm Toby yeah
Finna ad-lib keep all that
Like a school shooter named Toby yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Keep all that Tay yeah
Huh huh
This sh*t straight drop lil' n**ga no cut
Ayy Tay keep all that
Straight drop lil' n**ga no cut
Keep all that yeah yeah
Up from my hip yeah
Written by:NLE Choppa
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
NLE you heard me
Baby Mexico Choppa man top shotta
Baby Mexico shotta
We finna talk our sh*t
Why not Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I am a menace keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the sh*t like I'm Dennis
I started this sh*t I'ma finish
N**gas be hatin' tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke 223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a ho
Pull up with the gang you know that we bangin'
What is your set n**ga
What is you claimin'
I am a beast you cannot tame it
Don't point the finger this sh*t can get dangerous
These n**gas hatin' these n**gas plottin'
Ooh he got money I'm runnin' his wallet
You say you a killer lil' n**ga stop it
In a shoot out your gun was droppin'
You really a fraud
You cannot stomp on his yard
My n**ga they scammin' they swipin' them cards
I am so high that I'm talking to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas I'm poppin' them bars
Don't mind my pimpin' b**ch don't sweat me
Choppa got a kick call that sh*t Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though what is your recipe
Don't get a F if a n**ga try to testin' me
Whole lotta money whole lotta guala
Hit the party fifty deep nun' but my shotta
N**ga tried me so you know I had to pop him
So many bullets it confused the doctor
Whole lotta racks whole lotta stacks
F**k a headshot I'ma shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the cack
We don't smoke reggie this sh*t called gas
I'm sticked up like a blind man
I'm super hot like a frying pan
He said that he gon' take some from me
Ayy just know he lyin' man
I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
Your b**ch suckin' d**k like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in your chest that's a nipple
And if a n**ga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
Get rich or die tryin' I'm feelin' like 50
Brand new choppa got double d titties
N**gas don't play me I don't get silly
Love all the beef like a southwest Philly yeah
Yeah love all the beef like a southwest deli yeah
Ayy b**ch love all the beef like a southwest deli
I might just OD percs killin' me slowly
Feelin' like I'm Kobe can't ner' n**ga hol' me
If you wanna run up on me shoot 'em like Ginobili
And I'm with the sh*t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
And I'm with the sh*t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
B**ch
Like I'm Toby yeah
Finna ad-lib keep all that
Like a school shooter named Toby yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Keep all that Tay yeah
Huh huh
This sh*t straight drop lil' n**ga no cut
Ayy Tay keep all that
Straight drop lil' n**ga no cut
Keep all that yeah yeah
Up from my hip yeah