About NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow 7 (Lyrics) FINAL

NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow 7 (Lyrics) FINAL Subscribe here: http://bit.ly/rapcitysub Follow us on Spotify: https://spoti.fi/2Oj93y1 Stream: https://open.spotify.com/track/1WrxYBGmFK19BMRn3wLYMa?si=9271517cbd084c40 ➡️ Join Our Discord: https://discord.com/invite/tcandfriends ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: https://spoti.fi/2Oj93y1 http://www.soundcloud.com/rapcitysounds http://www.facebook.com/rapcitylife http://www.twitter.com/rapcity808 http://www.instagram.com/rapcitylife ➥ NLE Choppa: http://www.facebook.com/nlechoppamusic http://www.twitter.com/nlechoppa1 http://www.instagram.com/nlechoppamusic http://www.snapchat.com/add/nlechoppamusic Subscribe now 🔔 ✗ http://bit.ly/rapcitysub 📲 Connect with me: ✗ https://www.facebook.com/ Submit & Contact 🔻 📧: [email protected] #NLEChoppa #ShottaFlow7 #rap #city 🎵 Lyrics: The Top Shotta, bomb like Al-Qaeda Finale, finito, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse] I was missin' the action like Chrisean tooth (Tay Keith, fuck these n*ggas up) Back leg loose like a n*gga had to poot I'm a God in Memphis, who bigger than me? (Who bigger than me?) Shit that they did, I did at sixteen (Sixteen) He flexin' his money, we know that he broke (Know that he broke) Dick in her mouth, NLE throat coat He pressed by the girl that fuckin' the city He tender (He tender), we call him Diddy (Let's go) Choppa so big, knock the weight off Biggie (Brr, brr, brr) I'm somethin' like pussy, this shit it get sticky Got millionaire mode, I don't plan on glitchin' I'm back, n*gga, like I had an addiction Dropped him, let's go (Ooh) He couldn't take those, nah Switches and Dracos, yeah Shooters on payroll Nigga don't want no smoke, they Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg) We'll show up at your door like a U-Haul (U-Haul) Lil' n*gga, big pistol, stand tall (Stand tall) Quick to pop a n*gga ass like a Adderall (Adderall) Shakin' the spot like a ass or somethin' (Ass or somethin') Lil' bruh sped, he crash for nothin' (Crash for nothin') Walk out the house with a mask and gun (Mask and gun) Better hold yo' breath like a asthma pump Move like the Pope, hundred some shots in the Ghost Better think twice, don't approach (Brrt, brrt) No regular Glocks, know that it came with a box We steppin' like shoes and socks (Brrt, brrt) One of the realest, how can you not mention? We slid out the Civic, now Rolls-Royce whippin' Suckin' and grippin', double jerk and twist it She killin' my kids like abortion clinics Take some from who? He lyin', man (He lyin') N*gga don't feel like dyin', man (Like dyin') Cook him like grease in a frying pan (He frying) We done killed more n*ggas than the Klan, man (Oh, God) KKK, got Ks on Ks Wanna fuck Kim K and make Kanye watch Ayy, ayy, bay-bay, in the club with the Drac' Gen 5 Glock goin' down like it's Joc Hundred shots in the whip, it was shot-o-clock He can run from a n*gga, but not from the Glock Don't ask me if it's one up top That's like askin' Floyd Mayweather, do he box Walk down on his cat, nine lives, he cap (He cap) Put his head on his lap, we dipped him, uh (We dipped that boy) Make the choppa clap, make it sound like a rapper I'ma hit this bitch with a rhythm, uh My dawg, sick 'em, this shit critical Suspect, n*gga, we never been a victim 7.62 chase 'em, trip 'em If I don't got 'em, Tevo will get 'em [Outro] Huh, huh, huh, whip 'em Huh, huh, huh, trip 'em Huh, huh, huh, come here Ah, ah, let's go, let's go, let's go I might just O–, fuck that (Ayy, fuck that) Percs killin' slow–, fuck that (Say, "Fuck that") If I see his ho fuckin' (Come here) Last Shotta Flow Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it He flushin' (Fuck it) Shit, we bustin' Better blow that bitch if you clutchin' Lil' bruh, he'll spin for nothin' Gave his ass a Perc' 30, God