NLE Choppa - Wrong N***a lyrics

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NLE Choppa - Wrong N***a lyrics

[Intro: Arsonal Da Rebel] Ayy, ayy, look [Verse 1: Arsonal Da Rebel] I play me and my speakers A G for the sneakers A thousand on Backwoods and leave for the reefer I spoil my b*tch, 'cause it's cheaper to keep her Then drown in that pussy, go deeper and deeper Stunt on you ni**as like Evil Knievel I'm realer than most 'cause I'm feedin' my people You say you a stepper, I'm eager to see you Yo big homie pussy and he don't believe you We really bang, bang All you ni**as yelling out "gang, gang" never seen a day up on the chain gang Never even had to pull the trigger on the thing, thing Bang on my chest like orangutan Aim at your dome, that's a headshot Crip ni**a, stay with the red dots [?] with my dick in yo' Xbox 380 KelTecs stuffed in my dreadlocks Never been a should've, would've, could've, type of ni**a One-on-one, a different type of ni**a I just do it, I'm a Nike ni**a This so disrespectful, be so icy ni**a None you ni**as gotta like me ni**a These features still gon' be pricey ni**a Get down on one knee and propose a toast Let it ring in front of you and wife you ni**a, now it start flippin' Hunnid ni**as with me all Crippin' See a opp and then we all trippin' Turn a ni**a to assault victim Up the .40 knocked him off liquor I'm a shiesty individual ni**a I will let you pay me for a feature then rob him right after I finish the song with you [Chorus: Arsonal Da Rebel & NLE Choppa] Play with me, you got the wrong ni**a yeah Play with me, you got the wrong ni**a yeah Play with me, you got the wrong ni**a yeah Play with me, you got the wrong ni**a When you see me, it's on ni**a (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 2: NLE Choppa] Ayy, on the wrong got a come play with it I say "okay" and then the Drac' spit Look both ways before a conflict 'Cause I'm on that if you on that Ps and Qs strapped up like baby shoes On the block with dog food Missed a roof when my dawg bark at you Then I might just spark dude [?] And my bro got a K how he gon' get away? Chasin' yo car from the East to the Bay I'ma hop out and spray, make the whole car shake He up it and froze, he got a delay But I make that boy pray when I knock off his face Nobody safe, it get hotter than May When these bullets penetrating, cut off yo leg [Chorus: Arsonal Da Rebel] Play with me, you got the wrong ni**a yeah (NLE the Top Shotta) Play with me, you got the wrong ni**a yeah Play with me, you got the wrong ni**a yeah Play with me, you got the wrong ni**a When you see me, it's on ni**a

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