Can't Take It (Explicit)

Can't Take It - NLE Choppa

Lyrics by：Amman Moosa Nurani/Bryson Potts/Thomas Horton

Pipe that s**t up TnT

NLE Top Shotta got the bomb like Al-Qaeda

N***as can't take my money I waited too long

Take it from me I waited too long

Take it from me I waited too long

I told 'em Wait 'til four o'clock the night too young

I ask 'em do he got a strap 'Cause I'll supply you a gun

I told 'em lay up at his house until your a*s out the sun

But we ain't doin' crashin' out make sure your a*s do it smart

Brrt brrt

Murder genius I'm probably plottin' on bodies wanted dead

She murder see me she suck it sloppy when she give me head

He sending treaties we leave 'em on read and then we leave 'em red

We give a f**k about how you feel I said what I said

Now we're in the vest they want me dead they shoot above the neck

Couple n***as got killed on this quest I'm lookin' for the rest

Catch a body beat a body I told 'em that on collect

Couple months later my killer on the town we gettin' lit

Side n***as that left around me they wishin' they never switched

Same h*es that used to be clownin' now they want a n***a d**k

Guess they see a n***a drippin' with this glizzy in my 'fit

I ain't too fresh to shoot a n***a I'll pop you in this b***h

I changed my lane and switched my side I knew I wasn't living right

Mary Jane for a b***h we smoke 'em at the candle light

Johnny Dang when it glist' flawless diamonds when I bite

Twenty-three up in his back his last dance like he Mike

N***as can't take it from me I waited too long

N***as can't take my army we ready to roam

Wish a n***a play with the money we get it in the morn'

Judge gave my n***a 'bout a hundred we get it you on

Ayy never pleadin' guilty f**k that paper we ain't signin' that

Look too hard you'll get shot 'cause your bidness you ain't minding that

Shot him in his back he asked the doctor where his spine was at

Popped him as he goin' out said made him snort a line for that

Schemin' on my mans I play the cards so I know the risk

We do this s**t

When I slide I never leave no witness I ain't no codefendant

I kill this b***h

Cottonwood baby but I be posted in the Jordans with it

Rich gang like I'm Baby might pull them racks I have to show a n***a

Three-five of the opp pack up in the 'Wood don't even f**k with Swishers

Don't say that you good in my hood 'cause I don't really f**k with n***as

Couple n***as changed on me from the hood say I ain't f**kin' with 'em

When I needed a helping hand nobody came and helped me out

My b***h more gangsta than these n***as she be sendin' me the drops

If we don't get 'em tonight then we gon' try again tomorrow

B***h we livin' with murders we never tellin' what we saw

Your new home is the dirt 'cause we gon' put your a*s in the coffin

Brrt

I changed my lane and switched my side I knew I wasn't living right

Mary Jane for a b***h we smoke 'em at the candlelight

Johnny Dang when it glist' flawless diamonds when I bite

Twenty-three up in his back his last dance like he Mike

N***as can't take it from me I waited too long

N***as can't take my army we ready to roam

Wish a n***a play with the money we get in the morn

Judge gave my n***a 'bout a hundred we get it you on