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NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
Christopher Jasper
Christopher Jasper
Songwriter
Isaiah Henry
Isaiah Henry
Songwriter
Ernest Isley
Ernest Isley
Songwriter
Ronald Isley
Ronald Isley
Songwriter
O'Kelly Isley Jr.
O'Kelly Isley Jr.
Songwriter
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Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
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Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
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DJ Smallz 732
DJ Smallz 732
Producer

Letra

Ayy, come on, I'm here in footsteps, baby You know that I'm fucked, I was crazy Glizzy on me, no safety When it's on my hip, I'm the safest Yeah, tryna line me up with them niggas They ain't finna have a good day Nah, they ain't gon' have a good year Yeah, R.I.P. when I up this K, come on, ice on me like Kool Reach for it, get beat like Drake, yeah, you'll get killed for a view Come on now, that watching you throw a weight, yeah And for Christmas I want me a Dracc from Drake, bah Bah, all be a Santa, bah, bah, it's a walk down, bah, bah Can't get up now, on your block we creep Clean the crew, we sweepin' Couple shots at the knee, he ain't work a piece, never did Me and Glock, we best of friends Dracc on my 20's twins Barretta, I think a fuck from time to time, but I don't really like that bitch Nope, I don't really like that hoe, no got a gun, like that bro Bro, take it off your hip, beat you with your clip, then tell you, vroom I knew nigga know he ain't really like that bitch, probably fight me, bet you won't fight back Cut the track, he ain't living like that, he a bitch Tell him quit the act, act, act, keep him in tact, tact, tact But we put him in a pact, pact, pact, big mac Rap tact, tact, tact, tact, tact, tact, tact, tact Find where he at, shit too easy Get a lil' freak, come suck his semen You see my demons, see me to low, then we start creepin' Ayy, come on, I'm here in footsteps, baby You know that I'm fucked, I was crazy Glizzy on me, no safety When it's on my hip, I'm the safest Yeah, tryna line me up with them niggas They ain't finna have a good day Nah, they ain't gon' have a good year Yeah, R.I.P. when I up this K, come on, ice on me like Kool Reach for it, get beat like Drake, yeah, you'll get killed for a view Come on now, that watching you throw a weight, yeah And for Christmas I want me a Dracc from Drake, bah Bah, all be a Santa, bah, bah, it's a walk down, bah, bah Can't get up now, can't get up now Can't get up now, can't get up now Reach for it, get beat like Drake, yeah, you'll get killed for a view Come on now, that watching you throw a weight, yeah And for Christmas I want me a Dracc from Drake, bah Bah, all be a Santa, bah, bah, it's a walk down, bah, bah
Writer(s): O'kelly Isley, Ernie Isley, Rudolph Isley, Christopher Jasper, Marvin Isley, Bryson Potts, Ronald Isley, Isaiah Henry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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