Watch Out for the Narcs (Explicit)

Watch Out for the Narcs - NLE Choppa

Lyrics by：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 f**k what you say

My brother tell me "Keep winning" I put this s**t in they face

A couple b***hes they twinnin' they runnin' 'round my place naked

And I'm addicted to sinnin' I done did most s**t you're sayin'

Brrt brrt

Ayy and I seen coke turn to sugar I seen sugar turn to s**t

Make this NLE s**t now my n***as changin' on this s**t

I ain't mad about it I respect decisions in the pink

'Cause deep down inside I wanna see

All of my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me

But you gotta watch out for the narcs

Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring

Left a n***a snoring on the block

I gotta start puttin' myself first finna lose my mind

Them n***as 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 n***a 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 s**t for Ceno

Kill like Al Pacino but I wasn't on the scene though

Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me

But you gotta watch out for the narcs

Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring

Left a n***a 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 n***a wonder do my granny miss my pappy

Miss my pappy

Grandpa died that s**t 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 s**t made me

That s**t made a man

Called the police on me a few times you tried to save me

This s**t I did up in the streets the s**t that had you losin' sleep

Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me

But you gotta watch out for the narcs

Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring

Left a n***a snoring on the block

All my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me

But you gotta watch out for the narcs

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Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring

Left a n***a snoring on the block

Ah-ah ah-ah

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