[ar:NLE Choppa]
[al:Top Shotta (Explicit)]
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Double Bacc (Explicit) - NLE Choppa
Lyrics by：Alex Petit/Bryson Potts/Camren Martin/Nikolas Papamitrou
CashMoneyAP
Ayy ayy
We took a finger off that b***h for all that typing and s**t
All that typing and s**t
My baby mama trippin' you know she be toxic as s**t
She be toxic as s**t
I see 'em hating in my comments tell 'em get off my d**k
Get off my d**k
And for them n***as did me dirty come back hit at your s**t
You ran when your n***a got popped why you ain't shoot back
Why you ain't shoot back
I'm EBK for real any n***a play get blew back
Get blew back
They know this s**t is serious they tuckin' tails we at they hat
We at they hat
We could have got the other one but my n***a ain't double back
N***a blatt
He callin' me off the b***h phone he tryna see just where I'm at
I'm posted at the crib I got the 308 it's in my bag
Go outside with this chopper see a car then I'ma air it
B***h I'm a baby Loc I never show no fear 'cause I ain't scared
And I'ma have his mama somewhere crying singing sad songs
Singing sad songs song
Put a price up on his head his toe I want a tag on it
I put a tag on it
Me and Tevo might go kill a n***a then go brag on it
Then go brag on it
Up the prices I'ma go and kill him spend your last on it
Voicin' your opinion but nobody's understanding you
Understanding you
Standin' ten toes on my own like a man would do
Like a man would do
When she pop a molly she eat it up like a vegetable
Just like a vegetable
Ride this d**k like Harley she all in she grip my testicles
She grip my testicles
Never say I'm sorry I say what I meant I tell the truth
I tell the truth
NLE the army got troops that gon' shoot you front your move
Front your move
My daughter on the way but I told Blasian have my son though
I'm shadowed by my past I just want the sun to shine on me
We took a finger off that b***h for all that typing and s**t
All that typing and s**t
My baby mama trippin' you know she be toxic as s**t
She be toxic as s**t
I see 'em hating in my comments tell 'em get off my d**k
Get off my d**k
And for them n***as did me dirty come back hit at your s**t
You ran when your n***a got popped why you ain't shoot back
Why you ain't shoot back
I'm EBK for real any n***a play get blew back
Get blew back
They know this s**t is serious they tuckin' tails we at they hat
We at they hat
We could have got the other one but my n***a ain't double back
N***a blatt
Ayy let me talk that rich talk you know I pop my s**t