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cruze - nle choppa lyrics

[intro: gunna]
hey, mcnabb
run it back turbo

[chorus: meek mill]
i done be manson
run at the rats and (run at the rats)
i know these n-ggas ain’t talking to me, i don’t give them reactions (i don’t react)
i done be keeping that glock on my hip, and i wear it for fashion (keepin’ it straight)
i really be ballin’ and poppin’ that sh-t like i do on my captions
i done be manson (manson, manson)
run at the rats and (run at the rats)
i know these n-ggas ain’t talking to me, i don’t give them reactions (i don’t react)
i done be keeping that glock on my hip, and i wear it for fashion (keepin’ it, brrrt)
i really be ballin’ and poppin’ that sh-t like i do on my captions

[verse 1: meek mill]
yeah (yeah)
i’m not a business man (i ain’t)
i am a business, man (i am)
i ain’t got time to be with you n-ggas, i am handling business fam’
we at the [?], we’re [?] it up, and you not in the picture fam’
said he want smoke, we took it a joke, you put it on instagram
d-mn
how can i entertain
some n-ggas that not even in my lane
i really get money, they playing games
i’m ’bout to go get me a airplane
just to go out like another level, i been keeping my b-tches in fair wane
having a threesome is double trouble, got ’em eatin’ on p-ssy and sharin’ things
i’ma be rich forever my n-gga, i put that on god (put that on god)
play with the gang, put that on my name, you n-ggas gon’ die (die, die)
everything ’bout me, it say, “i’m official”, it ain’t no lie (ain’t no lie)
we at your homie, you know that we did it, you ain’t gon’ slide
p-ssy

[chorus: meek mill & nle choppa]
i done be manson
run at the rats and (run at the rats)
i know these n-ggas ain’t talking to me, i don’t give them reactions (i don’t react)
i done be keeping that glock on my hip, and i wear it for fashion (keepin’ it straight)
i really be ballin’ and poppin’ that sh-t like i do on my captions
i done be manson (manson, manson)
run at the rats and (run at the rats)
i know these n-ggas ain’t talking to me, i don’t give them reactions (i don’t react)
i done be keeping that glock on my hip, and i wear it for fashion (keepin’ it, brrrt)
i really be ballin’ and poppin’ that sh-t like i do on my captions
nle top shotta

[verse 2: nle choppa]
gang, gang
and on your block, b-tch we gon’ [?]
a lot of k!llas on alert
if b-tch we steppin’ on your turf
i love the way my uzi squirt
we here forever, 21
but that b-tch said she wanted gucci
you wanted me to spoil you, but you ain’t giving coochie
a rich hood n-gga, throwing the money, smack her booty
don’t f-ck with him, he showed his true colors, and they was [?]
i’m blackin’ out, my eyes keep closing ’cause a n-gga zooting
my gas called -ss in the can, cause it pooty
he spread that rumor, so the hollow tips start spreading through his body
my n-ggas really k!llin’, we don’t give a f-ck what your hidin’
i don’t care if you was donald trump, i spend any bodies
how the f-ck is you a steppa, you ain’t k!lled n0body

- nle choppa lyrics

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