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back end - nle choppa lyrics

back end lyrics
[intro]
d*mn it, franchise, you did it again
ayy, nle the top shotta
and if the beat live, you know lil ju made it
got the bombs
ayy, ay

[verse 1]
trap jumpin’, show money on the back end
let a n*gga know when you get the pack in
i’ma [?]
if a f*ck n*gga play, get to blastin’
high speed on the jakes, i’ma crash it
bake a cake then i put it in [?]
bullets took off his face, it was nasty
b*tch i ride for my dawg like sh*ggy
b*tch i’m up in the on a pj
spin the block couple times like a relay
b*tch we steppin’ regardless [?]
i got murder sittin’ in my dna
high as f*ck while i’m in [?]
i look at my opps like which i’ma k!ll today
which i’ma peel today
which i’ma drill today
if i got a lawyer i go in a k!lling spree
you ain’t gonna take it, that’s on my momma
westbrook in this glock, that’s thunder
choppas by the hip, you can call mе jeffrey dahmer
pop*out, hunnid shootеrs with me like i’m [?]
no i’m not the [?] i’m the king of the [?]
bro said stop shooting, but i kept gunnin’
how i’m gonna miss when my clip hold a hunnid?
[?]
met yo’ momma out in traffic, so i shot at her bonnet
who want the smoke ‘casue we condone it
and b*tch you know we k!ll opponents
go drop another opp, get a bonus
slide on the block, come with the glock
pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
if a n*gga play, swear he get popped
ha, ha, da, da, da, da
[chorus]
they say i’m a rapper, but i hang with [?]
look at my pockets, they fat as a kilo
breaking the back and they charge me a fee for it
breaking her back, she can’t f*ck for a week bro
they say i’m a rapper, but i hang with [?]
look at my pockets, they fat as a kilo
breaking the back and they charge me a fee for it
breaking her back, she can’t f*ck for a week bro

[verse 2]
say i’m a rapper, but i hang with shooters and shottas, k!llers and robbers
[?]
[?]
the top of the glock and i bet that i drop him
my d*ck [?] and her p*ssy keep throbbin’
pull it out and let her suck it, she sloppy
in school, i was clutchin’ a .40 n*gga
f*cked up in the head, i’m r*t*rded k!ller
put him on a tee, that’s a memory
ay, get the whole family, k!lling spree
n*gga are you understanding me, are you hearing me?
don’t none of y’all*

[chorus]
they say i’m a rapper, but i hang with [?]
look at my pockets, they fat as a kilo
breaking the back and they charge me a fee for it
breaking her back, she can’t f*ck for a week bro
they say i’m a rapper, but i hang with [?]
look at my pockets, they fat as a kilo
breaking the back and they charge me a fee for it
breaking her back, she can’t f*ck for a week bro

- nle choppa lyrics

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