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Singer:nle choppa
three youngins to do with the team
i'm shootin' my shot like aren'
my niggas ball like lebron
he think that a young nigga lackin'
i turned this bitch to a thriller like my name was michael jackson
glock in my lap in traffic
you know that i'm blastin''
you thought i had luggage because i be packin'
she givin' me brain while the young nigga laid up
put nut on her face lit it was some makeup
we at your head just like a bunny
that murder shit is what we livin' for
i caught him lackin' at the corner store
you say that i'm not killin' but you don't even know me though
i put a hole up in your head just like a cheerio
i'm goin' in for my niggas in cell
they won't give 'em no bail
they playin' my songs on top of the jail
brand new ice on the brand new watch in the brand new drop top
just hit a v-line with a new stripper
i'm giving' her backshots
she turned around and thought i had two cocks