NLE Choppa - Unapologetic lyrics

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NLE Choppa - Unapologetic lyrics

[Intro: Polo G] Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh Uh-uh-uh, mmm Uh, uh [Chorus: Polo G & NLE Choppa] Prada steppin', and your club we got a lot of weapons Yeah b*tch, I know that I'm the sh*t, I'm unapologetic My steppas marchin' like a band, they hit your block and wet it Hell nah, we ain't playin', you better call a reverend I was taught to drop an opp' before I go and drop a diss Want to apologize about that lick, tell him come get his sh*t Brand new b*tch with brand new tits, her ass thicker than Jiffy Mix Don't fu*k with no Sedo b*tch, you play, I smack you with this blick [Verse 1: NLE Choppa] Pass the Glock, a give and go Shoot it with me when I blow At your top, we hit your throat I call it hangin' from the rope ni**as know how I be gettin' [Chorus: Polo G & NLE Choppa] Prada steppin', and your club we got a lot of weapons Yeah b*tch, I know that I'm the sh*t, I'm unapologеtic My steppas marchin' like a band, they hit your block and wеt it Hell nah, we ain't playin', you better call a reverend I was taught to drop an opp' before I go and drop a diss Want to apologize about that lick, tell him come get his sh*t Brand new b*tch with brand new tits, her ass thicker than Jiffy Mix Don't fu*k with no Sedo b*tch, you play, I smack you with this blick [Verse 2: Polo G] Uh, uh Dracos we'll dump him, slump him like he sippin' purple lean Broski shoot your mans all in this sh*t to get his [?] Knock him off for snitchin', better act like you ain't heard a thing Better pray you miss that Facetime when that burner ring Body bag, zip 'em up, it's a murder scene Left him with a tag like he tryna show his purple jeans Deep textin' and decoys in the hood, we servin' certain fiends I know the feds listenin' tryna figure out what my verses mean Out the window dread shakin', trappin', duckin' fed cases Dope boy I was bread chasin', pocket full of dead faces I'm best friends with Ben Franklin, addies got my head racin' Problems got me med takin', models in my bed naked [Chorus: Polo G & NLE Choppa] Prada steppin', and your club we got a lot of weapons Yeah b*tch, I know that I'm the sh*t, I'm unapologetic My steppas marchin' like a band, they hit your block and wet it Hell nah, we ain't playin', you better call a reverend I was taught to drop an opp' before I go and drop a diss Want to apologize about that lick, tell him come get his sh*t Brand new b*tch with brand new tits, her ass thicker than Jiffy Mix Don't fu*k with no Sedo b*tch, you play, I smack you with this blick