| Shotta
|
| Turn the reverb down a lil' bit
|
| I’ma call this bitch the «Top Shotta Flow» right here
|
| «Top Shotta Flow,» on some shit
|
| NLE, Top Shotta (I think we found a loophole)
|
| Turn my vocals up some (Brrt)
|
| Brrt, nigga, brrt
|
| NLE, Top Shotta (Ayy), got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
|
| NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Ayy, yeah)
|
| NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Grrt, grrt, ayy)
|
| NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy)
|
| Cut off some niggas, they say that I’m fake (Cut off)
|
| Them niggas was bitch, they weren’t makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake)
|
| Had to run this shit up, make a K in a day (K in a day)
|
| We was robbin' and schemin' and duckin' them Ks
|
| I’ma take me a risk, I’ma take me a gamble (Take me a gamble)
|
| I was down on my dick, had to rob for a gavel
|
| In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos (In Lambos)
|
| If I give you my problems, I bet you can’t handle (Ayy)
|
| My niggas, they trap out the vacant, apartments and bandos
|
| Band man, gang, drum on the choppa, commando (Commando)
|
| Choppa go on repeat, on repeat just like Sopranos (Brrt, brrt, Sopranos)
|
| Think that you steppin' to me (Ayy), I’ll leave you where you stand, ho (Ayy)
|
| Slide on that boy, yeah, we ride in the night (Ayy)
|
| I don’t care the circumstance, he dyin' tonight (Tonight)
|
| Left my phone at the crib, I’m doin' it right (Doin' it right)
|
| My nigga on the drill, my Glock on the right (Grrt)
|
| Step one, step two, hop out on feet (Hop out)
|
| Why the fuck is he runnin'? |
| He playing with me (Ayy)
|
| Put one in his noggin, he layin' asleep
|
| They call me, talk shit like I’m they enemies
|
| Make a killin' off a show, then get a nigga killed
|
| Get a nigga peeled, put him on the quilt
|
| Drank in the cup, sip out the seal
|
| He went out, said, «He not my nigga»
|
| We do this for real, we never gon' squeal
|
| He know what it is, we see that he deal
|
| He ain’t gonna do it 'less he off a pill
|
| I swear I was sober on all of my drills
|
| Cut off some niggas, they say that I’m fake (Cut off)
|
| Them niggas was bitch, they wasn’t makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake)
|
| Had to run this shit up, make a K in a day (K in a day)
|
| We was robbin' and schemin' and duckin' them Ks
|
| I’ma take me a risk, I’ma take me a gamble (Take me a gamble)
|
| I was down on my dick, had to rob for a gavel
|
| In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos (In Lambos)
|
| If I give you my problems, I bet you can’t handle (Ayy)
|
| Them niggas be bruisers, niggas ain’t shooters
|
| Twenty K on his head, you still ain’t do it
|
| Who did you call when y’all got into it?
|
| You know I be tweakin', you know how I pull it (You know how I pull it)
|
| One shot, niggas must think I’m pussy (What?)
|
| Bitch, you seen me leave niggas gushy (C'mon)
|
| Big dawg in the hoodie, call me Tookie (What?)
|
| Big man on the block, ask Drew Gooden (Ayy)
|
| Walk down in my ski mask and a hoodie (Ayy)
|
| Say «I'm not killer,» you niggas be foolin'
|
| Go at my nigga, he seen me do it
|
| Shoot up the party, we droppin' them bullets
|
| It’s a hundred-some Grapes, you ain’t stoppin' them boys
|
| Fu-fu-fu-fuckin' with me, you get put in the morgue
|
| I don’t threaten no man, I’m a big lil' gangsta
|
| Whole lotta gun residue on my finger
|
| When them niggas be hidin', I get a lil' anxious
|
| I’ma shoot up the crib, shoot that bitch through the blanket
|
| I’m a real Top Shotta, put it on the map
|
| Niggas turn ghost when it’s time to ride out
|
| This shit is tatted on my stomach, Top Shotta, it ain’t wrong
|
| Bitch, I’m rasta, for real, Jamaica, it be my stompin'
|
| Cut off some niggas, they say that I’m fake (Cut off)
|
| Them niggas was bitch, they wasn’t makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake)
|
| Had to run this shit up, make a K in a day (K in a day)
|
| We was robbin' and schemin' and duckin' them Ks
|
| I’ma take me a risk, I’ma take me a gamble (Take me a gamble)
|
| I was down on my dick, had to rob for a gavel
|
| In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos (In Lambos)
|
| If I give you my problems, I bet you can’t handle (Ayy)
|
| Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
|
| Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, Top Shotta
|
| Ayy, Top Shotta, Top, mm
|
| Top Shotta, Top, mm, Top Shotta, Top, ayy
|
| Top Shotta, Top Shotta, nigga, bitch, mm, ayy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Top Shotta Flow , by - NLE Choppa. Song from the album Top Shotta, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп