NLE CHOPPA - 444 Lyrics Yeah 8x They like where he at he ain’t never left back in they face like bad breath They know what it is when I step in this b*tch N*gga move wrong get left in this b*tch, we ain’t going for sh*t, man I know that I’m rich but I’ll still pop out all black with a blick Aye grab that drake Put the beam on his face When I upped off the waist He was tryna get away But the drake onna chase Can’t out run a K Imma bake him a cake Like Annie may Since a Young n*gga r*tarded n sh*t Took my mama gun and got sparking b*tch Had a honey bun, 100 round drums, and hunnid guns, like im a terrorist Too easy, where the old chop at they feining, don’t call me chop this beazy, This a new n*gga, but the same killa, still a gang member but my name bigger say chop ain’t good in the hood but im deep in the streets with a g23 tell the opps come meet, make em use they feet, we run sh*t down til they hit concrete Rap cap who I speak on facts Ian never had to cap on wax Would’ve been s...
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