#Nle choppa shotta flow lyrics mp3 song#

Wynk Music brings to you Jumpin MP3 song from the movie/album Jumpin. Writer(s): Bryson Lashun Potts, Javar A Rockamore, Caleb Robert Mclean, Jeffrey Lacroix, Ron MontgomeryLyrics powered by Kaniel The One, Aaron Mattes, Daniel Moras, Bryson Potts, CashMoneyAp, Harrison Holmes, Carter Lang, Yume, Clibbo, Damico Hammel, Jordan Waré, Tiernan Cranny, Dave Huffman, Urstrulyxyz, Los Hendrix Turn the reverb down a lil′ bit NLE, Top Shotta (I think we found a loophole) Turn my vocals up some (brrt) NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda Cut off some n-, they say that I'm fake Them n- was b- They weren′t makin' sh- shake Had to run this sh- up, make a K in a day We was robbin' and schemin′ and duckin′ them Ks I'ma take me a risk, I′ma take me a gamble I was down on my d-, had to rob for a gavel In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos If I give you my problems, I bet you can′t handle My n-, they trap out the vacant, apartments and bandos Band man, gang, drum on the choppa, commando Choppa go on repeat, on repeat just like Soprano Think that you steppin' to me I′ll leave you where you stand, h- Slide on that boy, yeah, we ride in the night I don't care the circumstance he dyin' tonight Left my phone at the crib, I′m doin′ it right My n- on the drill, my Glock on the right Step one, step two, hop out on feet Why the f- is he runnin'? He playing with me Put one in his noggin, he layin′ asleep They call me, talk sh- like I'm they enemies Make a killin′ off a show, then get a n- killed Get a n- peeled, put him on the quilt Drank in the cup, sip out the seal He went out, said, 'He not my n-' We do this for real, we never gon' squeal He know what it is, we see that he deal We ain′t gonna do it unless he off a pill I swear I was sober on all of my drills Cut off some n-, they say that I'm fake Them n- was b- They weren't makin′ sh- shake Had to run this sh- up, make a K in a day We was robbin′ and schemin' and duckin′ them Ks I'ma take me a risk, I′ma take me a gamble I was down on my d-, had to rob for a gavel In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos If I give you my problems, I bet you can′t handle Them n- be bruisers, n- ain't shooters 20K on his head, you still ain't do it Who did you call when y′all got into it? You know I be tweakin′, you know how I pull it One shot, n- must think I'm p- (What?) B-, you seen me leave niggas gushy Big dawg in the hoodie, call me Tookie (What?) Big man on the block, ask Drew Gooden Walk down in my ski mask and a hoodie Say 'I′m not killer,' you n- be foolin' Go at my n-, he seen me do it Shoot up the party, we droppin′ them bullets It's a hundred-some Grapes, you ain′t stoppin' them boys F- with me, you get put in the morgue I don't threaten no man, I′m a big lil′ gangsta Whole lotta gun residue on my finger When them n- be hidin', I get a lil′ anxious I'ma shoot up the crib, shoot that b- through the blanket I′m a real Top Shotta, put it on the map N- turn ghost when it's time to ride out This sh- is tatted on my stomach, Top Shotta, it ain′t wrong B-, I'm rasta, for real, Jamaica, it be my stompin' Cut off some n-, they say that I′m fake Them n- was b- They weren′t makin' sh- shake Had to run this sh- up, make a K in a day We was robbin′ and schemin' and duckin′ them Ks I'ma take me a risk, I′ma take me a gamble I was down on my d-, had to rob for a gavel In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos If I give you my problems, I bet you can't handle Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, Top Shotta Top Shotta, mm Top Shotta, mm, Top Shotta, ayy, Top Shotta

Nle choppa shotta flow lyrics