[NLE Choppa] Cook that shit up, Quay Oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Top Shotta, Don Dada
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda, uh NLE the Top Shotta, yeah
[NLE Choppa] I just copped the Range Rover (A big body), with some Forgis (With some Forgiatos) Sippin´ codeine (Codeine), feelin´ like a dope fiend (A dope fiend) He said I´m not a killer, that nigga don´t know me (Brrt) My OG told me, "Put in work," when I was fourteen (When I was fourteen) Goin´ down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad) Goin´ down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad) Goin´ down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad) I´m goin´ down a narrow ro-oad, ro-oad, ro-o-oad
[NLE Choppa]
They tell me, "Think smart" (Think smart) I know right from wrong (Oh) They tell me I´ma get life with this dirty chrome (Get life) Well, you would rather take a life before they take your own (The Don Dada) And bitch, I been through some shit, I come from a broken home I got a different mentality, bitch, it´s kill or be killed (Kill or, yeah) I´d rather kill a rat before I write a statement and squeal (Yeah, yeah) It ain´t no fakes up in my circle, real recognize real (Yeah, yeah) I kick that boy up out my cot and I did out, did my drills (Yeah) ´Cause ayy, we are not the same (We are not the same)
I got murder, murder, murder runnin´ through my brain (It´s runnin´ through my brain) And bitch, I´m hurt up inside, piranhas swim through my veins (Swim through my veins) Put your feelings on the toilet, watch it twirl down the drain (Uh-huh, uh) They askin´ who I need, well, I don´t need shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Only thing I need, is this Glock twenty-three, bitch (Grrt, grrt) Flyin´ overseas got a young nigga seasick I was just posted in the street like some cement, yeah, yeah, yeah
[NLE Choppa] I just copped the Range Rover (A big body), with some Forgis (With some Forgiatos) Sippin´ codeine (Codeine), feelin´ like a dope fiend (A dope fiend)
He said I´m not a killer, that nigga don´t know me (Brrt) My OG told me, "Put in work," when I was fourteen (When I was fourteen) Goin´ down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad) Goin´ down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad) Goin´ down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad) I´m goin´ down a narrow ro-oad, ro-oad, ro-o-oad
[Lil Baby] Road gettin´ narrow (Nah), slimmer and slimmer (Slim) Pray to God that I forget, try my best not to remember (Ah) It´s a cold, cold world and I was born in December I´m forever steppin´ forward, you know I´m one of the members
They try to tax us, SSI, then we start goin´ and get ´em Really showed me what it was, I prolly never forgive ya Start havin´ what you ain´t had and they´ll look at ya different But it don´t matter, I´m in my bag, it´s gettin´ bigger and bigger Now the Range Rover class Sport and stamps on my passport Never know what trippin´, I got everything I asked for Youngin´ out here robbin´, I try to tell that nigga to mask up We get all the bags around the way, niggas can´t gas us I ain´t really got too much to say but fuck the task force
Keep mindin´ my business, hold my weight, and run my cash up Sometimes I just ride ´round with my stick inside my Lamb´ truck Everywhere I go, somebody put me on their cameras
[NLE Choppa] I just copped the Range Rover (A big body), with some Forgis (With some Forgiatos) Sippin´ codeine (Codeine), feelin´ like a dope fiend (A dope fiend) He said I´m not a killer, that nigga don´t know me (Brrt) My OG told me, "Put in work," when I was fourteen (When I was fourteen) Goin´ down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad) Goin´ down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad) Goin´ down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad)
I´m goin´ down a narrow ro-oad, ro-oad, ro-o-oad
[ NLE Choppa] A big body with some Forgiatos Codeine, a dope fiend Brrt When I was fourteen A narrow ro-oad, ayy A narrow ro-o-oad A narrow ro-oad, ayy Narrow ro-o-oad