Make Em Say (feat. Latto) - NLE Choppa.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Carl Dorsey/Terrell McNeal/Alyssa Stephens/Bryson Potts/Norva Denton/Zachary D. Thomas/Andrell Rogers
[00:00.29] 作曲 : Carl Dorsey/Terrell McNeal/Alyssa Stephens/Bryson Potts/Norva Denton/Zachary D. Thomas/Andrell Rogers
[00:00.59]CashMoneyAP
[00:09.91]Ayy, ayy
[00:11.24]We took a finger off that bitch
[00:12.86]For all that typing and shit (All that typing and shit)
[00:14.56]My baby mama trippin',
[00:15.47]You know she be toxic and shit (She be toxic and shit)
[00:17.28]I see 'em hating in my comments,
[00:18.66]Tell 'em, "Get off my dick" (Get off my dick)
[00:20.33]And for them niggas, did me dirty, come back hit at your shit
[00:23.32]You ran when your nigga got popped
[00:25.06]Why you ain't shoot back? (Why you ain't shoot back?)
[00:26.69]I'm EBK, for real, any nigga play, get blew back (Get blew back)
[00:29.21]They know this shit is serious
[00:30.44]They tuckin' tails, we at they hat (We at they hat)
[00:32.24]We could have got the other one
[00:33.52]But my nigga ain't double back
[00:35.25]He callin' me off the bitch phone, he tryin' to see just where I'm at
[00:39.21]I'm posted at the crib, I got the 308, it's in my bag
[00:42.07]Go outside with this choppa
[00:43.52]See a car, then I'ma air it
[00:45.11]Bitch, I'm a baby Loc, I never show no fear
[00:47.38]'Cause I ain't scared
[00:48.31]And I'ma have his momma, somewhere crying,
[00:50.59]Singing sad songs (Singing sad songs, song)
[00:52.09]Put a price up on his head,
[00:52.95]His toe I want a tag on it (Put a tag on it)
[00:54.52]Me and Tevo, might go kill a nigga
[00:56.00]Then go brag on it (Then go brag on it)
[00:57.52]Put the prices, I'ma go and kill him, spend your last on it
[01:00.52]Voicin' your opinion but nobody's understand you (Understand you)
[01:03.34]Standin' ten toes, on my own, like a man would do (Like a man would do)
[01:06.48]When she pop a Molly,
[01:07.57]She eat it up like a vegetable (Like a vegetable)
[01:09.37]Ride this dick like Harley, she all in,
[01:11.12]She grip my testicles (She grip my testicles)
[01:12.59]Never say I'm sorry, I say what I mean,
[01:14.73]I tell the truth (I tell the truth)
[01:15.87]NLE, the army, got troops that gon' shoot you front your mom
[01:18.26](Front your mom)
[01:18.95]My daughter on the way but I told blasian "Have my son though"
[01:21.35]I'm shadowed by my past, I just want the sun to shine on me
[01:24.00]We took a finger off that bitch
[01:24.90]For all that typing and shit (All that typing and shit)
[01:26.37]My baby mama trippin',
[01:27.40]You know she be toxic and shit (She be toxic and shit)
[01:29.20]I see 'em hating in my comments,
[01:30.67]Tell 'em, "Get off my dick" (Get off my dick)
[01:32.19]And for them niggas, did me dirty, come back hit at your shit
[01:35.18]You ran when your nigga got popped
[01:37.08]Why you ain't shoot back? (Why you ain't shoot back?)
[01:38.60]I'm EBK, for real, any nigga play, get blew back (Get blew back)
[01:41.33]They know this shit is serious
[01:42.47]They tuckin' tails, we at they hat (We at they hat)
[01:44.19]We could have got the other one
[01:45.71]But my nigga ain't double back
[01:47.34]Ayy let me talk that rich, you know I pop my shit (Pop my shit, nigga)
[01:51.03]**** the murda talk, let's talk about the shit I spit (The shit I spit)
[01:54.00]Pay for a body and a Sprinter and I don't pay rent
[01:56.99]And **** them niggas, shot it up,
[01:58.39]Tell 'em come do while I'm in it (Pussy)
[02:00.12]Me and my niggas walkin' up,
[02:01.42]We walk 'em down, how we livin' (Brr, brr, brr)
[02:03.11]Bitch you just gotta say it's up,
[02:04.24]We leave 'em drownin' in pitty (Brr, brr, brr)
[02:05.89]We ain't toleratin' dissin',
[02:07.08]We gon' kill, across the city (Brr, brr, brr)
[02:09.04]And we ain't cappin' when we rappin',
[02:10.58]We gon' make sure they feel it
[02:12.10]We ain't runnin' from no nigga,
[02:13.57]Unless they one time (Unless they one time)
[02:15.12]I leave my phone at the crib,
[02:16.60]When it's crunch time (When it's crunch time)
[02:18.20]Extended clip, long on it, like a lunch line (Like a lunch line)
[02:21.14]It's fifty in this AR, nigga, we a drum line (Ayy, we a drum line)
[02:24.10]Ayy bitch I'm blowin' exotic
[02:25.63]But I ain't chillin' with Joe (I ain't chillin' with Joe)
[02:27.09]Your Tiger King get took over
[02:28.35]And my lions turned poor (And my lions turned poor)
[02:29.99]This choppa leave him unbalanced,
[02:31.35]If he don't stick to the role (If he don't stick to the role)
[02:33.00]You know we kill 'em in silence,
[02:34.40]I swear nobody gon' know (Grr, grr)
[02:35.90]We took a finger off that bitch
[02:36.80]For all that typing and shit (All that typing and shit)
[02:38.21]My baby mama trippin',
[02:39.23]You know she be toxic and shit (She be toxic and shit)
[02:41.11]I see 'em hating in my comments,
[02:42.68]Tell 'em, "Get off my dick" (Get off my dick)
[02:44.23]And for them niggas, did me dirty, come back hit at your shit
[02:47.27]You ran when your nigga got popped
[02:49.01]Why you ain't shoot back? (Why you ain't shoot back?)
[02:50.74]I'm EBK, for real, any nigga play, get blew back (Get blew back)
[02:53.20]They know this shit is serious
[02:54.80]They tuckin' tails, we at they hat (We at they hat)
[02:56.42]We could have got the other one
[02:57.74]But my nigga ain't double back
[02:59.40]Nigga block
[03:01.85]Ah-ah, ah-oh
[03:03.74]Woah, woah
[03:04.57]Ah-ah, ah-oh
[03:06.30]Woah, woah
[03:07.12]Ah-ah, ah-oh
[03:08.36]Woah, woah
[03:09.47]NLE the Top Shotta
[03:11.78]Woah, woah