Shotta Flow 2 Lyrics - Nle Choppa

Ayy, I'm finna go in there, you heard (Haha) 

Yeah, yeah (Huh), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Huh) 

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah (Yeah, yeah), yeah, huh, yeah (Yeah) 

Everything's chrome in the future! 

Yeah, yeah (Yeah) 

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I hop on the beat and you know I'ma kill it 

My nigga loose screws, you know that they drillin' 

I run up my money, I love this feeling 

Remember them days a nigga was stealin' 

Hopped in the game, I got it on lock 

My niggas got dope, they trap out they socks 

The police pull up, we run from the narcs 

We always on go, you know we don't stop 

Cherry on top when I aim with the beam 

I'm burnin' her head, no Charlie Sheen 

My hoes, they grown, don't fuck with the teens 

My bitch, she bad, boujee, and mean 

Yeah, fuck that, get back on the sub 

If a nigga diss me, them shots get to bustin' 

I ain't got time with all that fussin' 

Soon as I see him, you know that he duckin' 

Shoot up the spot and make him move out 

Soon as he move, I find his house 

Don't fuck with the rats, don't fuck with the mouse 

If he snitch, put the gun in his mouth 

He thought that we was playin' 

'Til we pulled up with sticks, yeah (No cap) 

Glizzy got a beam and it came with a dick, yeah (No homo) 

Choppa got a scope and it came with some tits, yeah (Yeah) 

Don't get fucked up out your life, we shoot us a flick, yeah (Yeah) 

Whenever we aim, you know we attack 

Shoot through his stomach, it come out his back 

My niggas, they bangin' and ready to stab 

Diss on the set, get put in a bag 

We love the money, the drugs, the guns 

I don't ever beat 'cause I'm countin' my funds 

I'm always workin', I don't have fun 

Before you diss me, know your pros and cons 

Let's have a shoot out, I'm ready to die 

Face to face, eye to eye 

The last thing that he saw was the fire 

Put him on a tee, now he up in the sky 

My killers outside, they don't wanna be seen 

They come in the show if you makin' a scene 

Choppa R. Kelly, let that bitch sing 

How the fuck I'ma miss when I got me a beam? 

I'm done, sike 

I pull up to shoot, you pull up to fight 

Shoot him in his leg, he beg for his life 

Put one in his head like he was on Skype 

Kick down the door (Yeah), bitch, get on the floor (The floor) 

Where is the bread? 'Cause we need all the dough 

Give me the cash (The cash), I came for the bag (The bag) 

If he do somethin' sheisty, put one in his ass (Rrrah) 

Shot 

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