NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow 6 lyrics

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NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow 6 lyrics

[Intro] CashMoneyAP Yeah, yeah [Verse] Said I was done, I'm back at it again Back in the car, we spinnin' the Benz Slide at yo' man, I'ma shoot at yo' friend Knock him down and then we do it again Glock automatic, I changed the pin Pull a car jack and we changed the VIN Don't give a fu*k, we lettin' you in Knuck if you buck, knock the brain off his skin Tell 'em get low like we doin' limbo 'Cause I'm steppin' fo' sure You get hit in yo' throat Never aimin' at yo' motherfu*kin' toe That's where the tag go and I up the score Ask my bro is he puffin' on Joe He was tellin' me "No, it's the ni**a we smoked" I didn't know until I seen a ghost so I called up Ghostbusters to swallow the ghost Dick in her mouth, she keep gaggin' and su*kin' Nut on her cheeks, she was laughin' and blushin' Grabbing my heat, I be clutchin' for nothing Crash out then we get to uppin' in public These .223 told my ni**a to tuck it When I tell you bust it, you better start bustin' I saw a witness, but I'm yellin' "fu*k it" I started untucking and got me a bucket I shot at the car when a ni**a was seven When I turned eleven, I turned to a felon My ni**a was faking, I knew I could smell it When I'm feelin' threatened, I turn into Melly Free Melly One pop, we pop, we made him drop [?] rubber We let it burn like he fu*k with no Jimmy My name holding weight, but a ni**a be skinny I'm sheisty like Pooh, but I'm not talkin' Winnie Shoot at yo' committee I'm talkin' no kizzy Yeah, no kizzy -dizzy I make 'em take a seat like he was a [?] Catch him at [?], catch him at the club Like [?], give him shots of Henny How many shots? I don't know, gave him plenty I let that boy test me, [?] Fall in the party, I got this b*tch moving All in the crowd with my motherfu*king jewelry Reach and I get me a trial and a jury Know I'm a rapper, I'm also security guard [?] She went to SouthEastern and got promotion Glock or Draco Boy you better let go Hop out when the case closed Wonder where his face go Give that boy a halo My shooter out the meds, he be tweakin' if I say so b*tch [Outro] ni**a Ayy, six, ni**a (Brrr) ni**a, b*tch Ayy, said I was done, I'm back at it again Back in the car (Call that), we spinnin' the Benz

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