《Watch Out for the Narcs》TXT歌词下载

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作词 : Alex Petit/Bryson Potts/Jesse Lichtman Evans/Spencer Stewart
 作曲 : Alex Petit/Bryson Potts/Jesse Lichtman Evans/Spencer Stewart
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NLE the top shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
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NLE the top shotta b***h you know I keep it raw
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NLE the top shotta b***h you know I'm Don Dada
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Walk around walk around
Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
b***h I'm forever spittin' and I could give a **** what you say
My brother tell me "Keep winning" I put this shit in they face
A couple b*****s they twinnin' they runnin' 'round my place naked
And I'm addicted to sinnin' I done did most shit you're sayin'
Brrt brrt
Ayy and I seen coke turn to sugar I seen sugar turn to shit
Make this NLE shit now my nigga s changin' on this shit
I ain't mad about it I respect decisions in the pink
'Cause deep down inside I wanna see
All of my nigga s runnin' to the money gettin' shit from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my nigga s scoring choppas started roaring
Left a nigga snoring on the block
I gotta start puttin' myself first finna lose my mind
Them nigga s left me out to dry it really left me black inside
If them tables turned you know I'd give up my back and spine
You know I would
Bridges burnin' tried to keep drivin' but I be wreckin' now
Before I walk up in the rain you know I grab my coat
I'm prepared for my battles I ain't scared to go
Before I go to sleep I pray that God keep my soul
I think we live on Hell got a nigga dyin' to know
Them boys ain't slidin' on me they the ones that's dyin' homie
And I don't like informants
He got a murder appointment hop out don't fleet when we dumpin'
Brrt brrt
Christmas ornaments we light 'em like a tree when we comin'
Had a vision of a dead man scared to say it's me though
I'm a real Capone gotta XD with my amigos
Free murders free throws we do this shit for Ceno
Kill like Al Pacino but I wasn't on the scene though
Runnin' to the money gettin' shit from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my nigga s scoring choppas started roaring
Left a nigga snoring on the block
To the money gettin' it from me
Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
For the narcs
Scoring roaring
Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
I hope I die before my mama I can't see you in a casket
I can't see you in a casket
Sometimes a nigga wonder do my granny miss my pappy
Miss my pappy
Grandpa died that shit it hurt me deep it scarred my daddy
Everybody that I love left who understand me
One person that never left my mama since a baby
If you gave me somethin' I had to earn it that shit made me
That shit made a man
Called the police on me a few times you tried to save me
This shit I did up in the streets the shit that had you losin' sleep
Runnin' to the money gettin' shit from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my nigga s scoring choppas started roaring
Left a nigga snoring on the block
All my nigga s runnin' to the money gettin' shit from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Brrt brrt brrt
Know my nigga s scoring choppas started roaring
Left a nigga snoring on the block
Ah-ah ah-ah
Oh oh-oh