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Tko Anthem (feat. Tevooo3 & Goon Big4)

NLE Choppa


I'm screamin', "fuck your dead homie"
hope that nigga rest in piss
I put 'bout thirty in this stick, I might just go and cop a switch
I put a ski up on my face, I'm really on some robbin' shit
I put yo' nigga in a bag, now you on some sobbin' shit
Tuckin' tails won't come outside
when we see 'em pop the bitch
On your trail when we collide, we gon' shoot the car you in
When it's murder you decide the Draco or a 3rd gen
The last nigga played with us, we left that bitch in surgery
If he ain't slidin' by my name, I don't even wanna hang
'Cause when I die, you gon' cry instead of going to let it bang
Brand new chains on the way
Want one? then get a brain
Just copped another throw away
with no serial, frosted flakes
Somebody got hit at the party
asked me 'bout it, told 'em "I don't know"
Hunnid shots up on the scene
don't pull up 'cause I got some more
If I miss I'm hoppin' out on feet, I'm better on my toes
Had the nerve to ask me for my Glee
I damn near shot my bro
He duckin' out, get the momma
we finna turn up the summer
We mixin' murder with drummer
he said too much so I slumped him
The whole gang full of gunnas, the Draco kick it like punters
We leave 'em drippin' like Gunna
so don't you run 'cause I'ma run you down
He said somethin', I said it was nothin', then I got to clutchin'
Then from there, heads started bustin'
gave his ass the whole round
I ask that nigga "have you ever seen a body drop? "
Few seconds later he start bleedin' and his body drop
I grew my nuts 'cause I won't let a nigga play me for a pussy
And I'm damn sure not a rookie
I just hope them crackers don't book
Came with your life, so we took it now they sayin' that we crooked
Livin' life to the fullest, up in Cali' Crippin' like Tookie

Put a bullet in his partner, now he on some sobbin' shit
Tell him keep his head up next time
he riddin' through them bricks
Ayy, you better think fast, turn me up I got a Mac
No jammin' you better blast, when we slammin' on yo' shit
Ayy, pop out from behind
then my goons run down and chase the man
Caught him with his latest friend
but fuck that she can't save the man
A hunnid and three shots up in this shit, gotta cremate the man
Told him he gotta face the man, stand over and drape the man
So much I can say them goons got some charges penidn'
Way up in that lake how I'm sendin' shots through the city
A couple niggas play he gotta put 'em out they misery
Niggas think they safe because they people move to Memphis
Them gators don't say nothin'
they just attack, knock 'em off the map
The gangster shit he rap, no he ain't about put it in his cap
Through the door, knock the speaker out, watch the. 30 clap
Stopped the car, let the window down, choppa hangin' out

Yeah, I rap 'bout what I did, I'ma rap what I'ma do
Yeah, you talkin' 'bout the body, bitch you know I got a few
I ain't really with that talkin' shit, you know what I'ma do
When a nigga come out missin'
they then blame it on the crew, yeah
Stop shit, pop shit, watch his ass get robbed quick
Caught that boy up out the so you know
he got dropped quick, yeah
Totin' Mac 11's and drums, we ready to get 'em gone
Hope out with them Drac's, we gon' split a nigga chromosome
Yeah, then we catch a opp, then you know we catch a friend
We gon' keep on spinnin' 'till we can never spin again
Yeah, that's a shit get 'em whacked, bitch
Left his head in his lap bitch with all that cappin'
You would think my niggas slimy
you would think them niggas snakes
Bitch, we them gator boyz
we put them snakes up in the plate
But the killed em' twice
they wore black Forces when they run down

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