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MEM (Explicit) - DJ Booker/NLE Choppa
I'm too high up in this ho yeah
You hear me DJ booker
Yeah man DJ booker real talk
Ayy yeah yeah
I walk in the trap ***** get on the floor
***** you know why I came just give me
The d**e give me the d**e
He thought it was a joke now he on the floor
Drop down with this glock and you know
I'ma blow
Hey kidnap him then he get beheaded
Bullets come down from the top like confetti
I'ma take his gun if he try to sell it
Should've worked at UPS 'cause the pack get heavy
Get hit with this fire ***** I bet you gon' holler
Don't holler don't **** with the snakes
But it's some on my collar
Some on my coller
And if he want a problem bullets hit his partner
Catchin' plays in the field Polamalu
Yeah
Nigga he ain't dumb he ain't take nothin' from me boom
Wish a **** nigga would take my money
Exotic my runtz this **** is not crummy
He tried to ride my wave
You know that I sonned
They like what is you smokin'
Lil' ***** it's that rapper
I keep watching my back
'Cause I know niggas after me ayy
If I dump the whole clip
I know Dreek gon' shoot after me ayy
***** it's murder for hire
You can't join the faculty ayy
***** I'm clutchin'
My glock while I eat at the applebee's ayy
***** I'm high as the sky
I'm up here with the factories ayy
***** I do my own dirt
You ain't gotta look after me ayy
***** I'm handin' out shots like
I'm makin' a daiquiri ayy
NLE ain't got no money he got money
Ha ha ha lil' ***** you funny
NLE ain't out here gunnin' nigga what
I get a nigga wrapped up like a mummy
I did it again repeated offender ayy
If he actin' fruity put him in a blender twirl
If a nigga want smoke we gon'
Make him surrender get him out of here
He was breakin' the rules my niggas suspend him
Get him out of here coach huh
Get him out of here coach
He breakin' the rules we had to suspend him
Ayy man he was breakin' the rules
They don't get no pity they get hit with the 762s though
We keep straps like suspenders no cap I'm comin' in hot
Came in this ***** with the glock
Yeah
Bring it back in
I'ma come a lil' different this time
Always gotta keep me two nines two glock
Glock 19 put a hit through your spine brrt
Get a nigga whacked then put him in a rhyme
Jiffy cornbread ooh
Think she want some jiffy cornbread d**k
I put her in the mix she saying that
He plotting on a jit
It's bodies with this ****
Get wet like toilet potties
Bodies with this *****
Bin Laden with this stick
My niggas sendin' shots up in this ***** ayy
Niggas gettin' hit ayy
You know I love my glock my favorite stick
We always in some **** no cap
I just hotboxed the drop top
Hotbox
Away a hot glock
Put the d**e up in my sock what where
Police tried to search my crotch search my crotch
***** I thank my sister every day because
She gave the drops I got 'em out
Put that boy up in that grease
Fry 'em like a tater tot gone
'Cause I'm really that nigga they know
I'ma stepper
And I keep me a gun they say
I'm a rebel
***** my bullets got bass
We ain't worried 'bout no treble damn
Boy who is you talkin' to
You better settle
***** I'm a volcano
'Cause I'm finna
Put him on a leash 'cause my bullets gon' pet him
And my shooter brainwashed he kill
If I tell him ayy kill if I tell
Hundred round drum for a **** nigga lay down
NLE the top shotta
Got a whole ************ K round and the drac' sound
Love the way the drac' sound
Make a nigga lay down
**** is you talkin' 'bout
I really just ran that
Mm mm mm mm
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Mm mm mm mm
Mm mm yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah