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NLE Choppa

Bryson Lashun Potts, better known as NLE Choppa, is a rapper, singer, and songwriter. He was born on November 1, 2002, in Memphis, Tennessee. He is best known for his January 2019 breakout single "Shotta Flow", which was certified platinum by the RIAA. more »

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(Draco)
Ayy, ayy

Youngest to do it, ahead of my time, my soul been here for a minute (brrt)
Pray to Lord, we killed him on a drill and after that I had repented (amen)
Sinnin' and spinnin', I really wanna quit it but the job never finished
Want them in they feelings
I couldn't find cuz so his brother had to get it
Really want peace, niggas keep fuckin' with me 
So I'm fuckin' them up in the streets
Niggas police, they can rap on a beat 
But they still be bringin' people into beef
Why you ain't tell me your OG had ratted on them niggas 
When they was up in the streets
Apple don't fall too far from the tree
I'm lowkey thinkin' you was snitchin' on T3

Father, forgive me, I've been feelin' empty
A whole lot of envy been tryna come near me
Repented to killin', I made the decision to kill anythin' livin'
They try to come f*ck with my vision
Been seein' the hate through my lenses
I'm blind to the facts or opinions if it go against anythin' that I'm representin'
Deep down I'm showin' resentment
Big tension from me, never vent and I live by the Fifth Amendment
Every sentence that I'm representin'
Don't get intentions that I was intendin'
No point is intended
But to the people I offended, hopin' you can apprehend me
Understand what I'm goin' through
'Fore you judge me, or the life that I'm livin'
Don't tell me I'm trippin'

More jewelry, more commas, more money that I give to my mama
Most people ain't got a first lady, so I'm grateful for the woman
And she keep it G if I wanna put you to sleep, she gon' tell me to slump 'em
Also told me let God handle when the situation I'm uncomfortable
Edai snitched on three people, I'm just glad he ain't snitch on the drill I went on
'Cause I hit a few people, but a dead man can't speak when he gone
Paper sold your folk quick like the sheets that a nigga gotta sleep on
Sleep and death like brothers, you will never catch me tryna sleep long
Shout out to all of my Grapes, too deep in this gang life to escape
World must be upside down if you see me draw my flag
Keepin' it up, first drill had a purple rag tied 'round my face
I was fourteen sendin' shots through what's his name house, you can ask Lil Trey
Missing pieces of the puzzle, what's the name or what's the name like Russel
Pages torn out the story right before the chapter that was tied to glory
Tryna find what I lost like Dory, but the journey was a struggle
Whole time what I needed right in front of me in my inventory
Whoa, back on my old shit, I get you exposed quick
Nigga, whoa, know you whole bitch, my ho got more nuts than you
Real ain't gotta say they real, but I'm more realer than niggas you f*ck with
I done did more for niggas than they own fam, they still said f*ck me
If we slept on the floor, I expect more from you
Rock the same clothes, I expect more from you
F*ck the same hoes, I expect more from you
Helped you at your lows, I expect more from you too
But being expected don't get you nothin' but screwed dude, that's coming from a loose screw (on God)
If the grass greener on the other side, tell me how green is it?
Is it greener than the chlorophyll pigment or the dollars that I'm gettin'?
You a fool if you think the other side livin' life how I live it
Tried to step out yo' position now you livin' with a regretted decision
When you leave, you can't come back, I'm on to better things my love
Should've been cut you off, I was somewhere hopin' shit turn great
That was the biggest mistake, you fooled me once, you don't get two more takes
If I fucked you with a glove on, my life would be more okay
Lost files, new motives, brand new car, V-12 motor
My seats a massage sofa, then I fell asleep when I control it
Rolls-Royce umbrella, God make it rain when I told him
Bro said I ain't got shootin' stars 'til I pointed and I showed him
My car cost more than my house, bitch, I'm lit, nigga, on God

Father, forgive me, I've been feelin' empty
A whole lot of envy been tryna come near me
Repented to killin', I made the decision to kill anythin' livin'
They try to come f*ck with my vision
Been seein' the hate through my lenses
I'm blind to the facts or opinions if it go against anythin' that I'm representin'
Deep down I'm showin' resentment
Big tension from me, never vent and I live by the Fifth Amendment
Every sentence that I'm representin'
Don't get intentions that I was intendin'
No point is intended
But to the people I offended, hopin' you can apprehend me
Understand what I'm goin' through
'Fore you judge me, or the life that I'm livin'
Don't tell me I'm trippin'

NLE the Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda

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