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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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Different bitches every night, yeah you know I'm livin' elegant
"Choppa you a prophet", they like, "That young nigga heaven sent"
Prayin' to the Lord every night like the reverend
I know my prayers workin' 'cause the Lord keep on blessin' me
Look up to Nipsey Hussle, yeah, I'm a bone thug (a bone thug)
A couple bitches then you know I'ma disown her (disown her)
She say that she ain't swallow nut, you got me fucked up (you got me fucked up)
You better swallow every bit 'til it's in yo' gut
Godzilla when I walk, I'm a big stepper (I'm a big stepper)
A demon seed child like I'm prayin' to the devil (I'm prayin' to the devil)
If I ain't had that talk with God, I would've been stretched up (I would've been stretched up)
And if her pussy wasn't good, I would've been left her (I would've been left her)
Don't give a f*ck about you, I give a f*ck about me
Don dada, Rastafarian, Jamaican in me
You know I never graduated but it's first degree (yeah)
The Percocets they gettin' weak, I'm finna sip me some lean (nah, nah)
Hey, I ease my mind smoking dope (yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I can't lie, I had my mind blown
Yo' love, don't live here no more (don't live here no more)
And plus, I'm in a different state and different time zone
No way to address this, need a bitch to come and fill my needs
I wish that happiness could sit up unders Christmas trees (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You hear 'em cryin' out loud 'cause my soul bleed
You smokin' loud right now, by my lonely
A lot of problems, I ain't got no one to talk to
And where's God? I just need someone to walk to (to walk to)
And I just got 20K for a walkthrough (for a walkthrough)
But I was just on the block handing out that dog food
You wanna feel pain? Step inside my shoes
You ever been hurt but had no one to cry to (no one to cry to)
I gave that nigga somethin' to eat, but he want my food (he want my food)
She sucked the dick the first date, that's what the bag do (the bag do)
I pop a Perc' every day, I'm turnin' to a junky (yeah, yeah, yeah)
A real Crip, but this blood sittin' on my money (yeah, a real Crip)
I shot ten, he shot twelve, that's a dime a dozen (brrt)
I'm down for the murder, bitch. it ain't no repercussion

And I party like gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (gang, gang, gang)
Don't you reach for my fuckin' chain, chain (don't you reach nigga)
I swear to god we gon' make it rain, rain (f*ck, Brrrr)
Lotta' motherfuckin' pain, ayy (bitch, bitch) (yeah)
It be sittin' up inside my body (mean this shit nigga)
30's and a Roxy (we on a purdge, we gon' do it for real nigga)
I don't care about nobody (I'ma kill for my niggas, I'ma die)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

F*ck a famous hoe on my dick, want some clout
Can't put it in your pussy bae, I'll put it in your mouth
She wan't me to spoil her, and fill her bank account
I'm like "Bitch shut the f*ck up, what you thinkin' bout'?"
A real pimp, backhand, I'ma smack her out (bitch)
Indonesian but she virgin, she keep tappin' out
I told her shut up, take this dick, she got me spazzin' out (take dick)
Now I'm sittin' in the closet cause her dad walked in the house (yeah)
These nigga bitch, freak bitch, everyday of the week bitch (what?)
Call her on the late night she can get your dick licked
Tell Tupac I'ma put him on a remix
I made it in this rap I wish Zino could see this
Percocets on the rider 'cause I'm fiendin' (I need them)
You say that I'm a bitch, pussy, you don't mean it (I'm a shooter)
My dawg crossed me then he died, what a sequence (brrt, brrt, brrt)
I told my momma when I was five, my role model was a demon

Ayy, NLE the Top Shotta, nigga, I'ma get this shit off my chest, I'ma always speak
You know what I'm sayin'? 
What the f*ck a nigga thinkin' 'bout how the f*ck I feel, you hear me?
Niggas don't really know what the f*ck I go through
Niggas already know
Know I'ma pop my shit, I'ma pop my shit
I'ma pop my shit, I'ma pop my shit
NLE the Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda

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