Lyrics Warning - Cdot Honcho, NLE Choppa

Warning

We tried to give you a warning
Slide on yo block at the end of the night
Probably come back in the morning
And yo bitch trying to stay over tonight
Shell be back in the morning
I lie to her told her im catching a flight
I had that bitch sucking dick the whole night
You can run but you cannot hide
Bullets fly inside
Wherever you ran in side
Had to go get me some money
I woke up and wasn’t satisfied
We taking risk day to day
I never did 9 to 5s
Its coming too many ways
Split up, hit yo block different ways
Fonem hopped out through the alleyway
They finna cook him like Rachael ray
Fuck niggas done thought it was Fannie may
We clapping but naw this ain’t Pattie cake
He trying to come up he a die today
With that rocket I feel like Shane battier
And my wrist cost too much
I don’t need to clean it too much
Fonem got standard clips up in the blic
Sometimes that 30 too much
I hit that hoe the first day
You been trying to fuck for 2 months
You gone need more than first aid
We pushing you back like 4monhts
Im high as the wing of Airplane
I mix og with white runts
I fell back off Balmain
Amiri’s alone cost too much
We treat niggas like ku klux
Really dont fuck with them too much
And whats under the hood of my jeep
Ain’t worried bout the police too much
I put my bitch up in a Rolex
She don’t even wear it enough
Them niggas praying I fell off
But they ain’t praying enough
Fuck around get you knocked off
If you keep playin wit us
We in yo crib like we staying wit ya
Waking you up like we laying with ya
I Never die a 9 to 5
Bitch I was working the block
Pull up in yo neighborhood
Im shooting my shot til an opposition drop
All the violence committed
You know I can’t stop
Bitch I run from the cops had the dope in my sock
Bitch I name my choppa Milly, Make a nigga rock
The witness traumatized left him up in shock
And I ain’t do the murder, I was there
Sike bitch!
Hit him wit the strap like a nigga was a dike bitch
I be popping Percocet
You be snorting on that white shit
And bitch im the man off in this bitch
You a side kick
I was in juvie, First day first trays
Knocking a nigga out
We was in trap whipping dope
With a 100 Glocks in the couch
Sneak dissing on the internet
Don’t get into that ima close ya mouth
Bitch im too damn high where the ceiling at?
Drugs got me crashing out
Gps said 30 minutes so a nigga had to take another route
Cause a nigga trying to put 100 something shots
In my opposition mama house
Yea!
Yea!
YEA YEA!
NLE BITCH