NLE Choppa - Allegations** lyrics

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NLE Choppa - Allegations** lyrics

[Verse] I tell these pussy ass ni**as su*k my dick (Yes sir, yes sir) Ayy, yuh, yeah, ayy ,ayy (Yes sir, free Tay, free Tay) You, not a killer you fold under pressure I put him to the left, yeah you know I [?] Hit his ass with this choppa I know that he felt b*tch, I know how to rob, you know that I'm stealth When sh*t go down who really gon' slide? I saw me a murder when I was just five Homicide on my brain you know that I'm traumatized I comfort my opps so you know that his mama died b*tch I beef in the field, I don't need no cleats b*tch I'm not from Miami but I keep my heat And my Glock on my side every time that I sleep That choppa make 'em sweat like he was Keith Finger on the trigger b*tch, you know that I shoot When the opps see me, you know they salute b*tch you know I'm the sickest like I had the flute Put your ass in the ground like he was a root ni**a watch your mouth, who the fu*k is you buggin? I shot him two times, he ain't die so he lucky You can call me Shakur cause a young ni**a thuggin' Bullets real hot like I put them in the oven AR-15 with the two, two, threes I get a ni**a burnt like Charlie Sheen All black with the mask so you know I ain't seen My ni**as they shootin' like they was Kareem Glock got a dil*o, never been a weirdo, pull up at your front door, Shoot like Rondo, hoes in the condo, dick in her tonsils When I'm gonna nut I'ma kick 'em out pronto Who got shot, ni**a I really...