NLE Choppa - Best Gore

★ intro ★
They sayin' "choppa talk to ’em"
They sayin' "choppa talk to 'em"
I ain’t even gotta say much though
Ayy

★ chorus ★
Ay, might hop on a jet and go to belize
She givin' me neck, she stay on her knees
She say i'm a dog, but i ain't got flees
She know i'm a crip, but i act like a p
Had to look at the devil, he lookin' like me
When i look at my wrist, it remind me of p
Every time that it gliss, man a nigga can't see
If that boy try to diss, put him on a tee

★ verse 1 ★
Ay, i know you heard when a nigga say i'm crazy
We killin’ niggas every day just like a racist
Everybody gotta die, you gotta face it
My main shooter, he a killer, he caucasian
Ay, bought the white bricks
I got twеlve, i ain’t talkin' ❲?❳
I’m daydreamin' 'bout a murder whilе i'm in the shower
I ain’t ❲?❳, man i'm really sour
Draco bullets milk him out if he actin' coward
Ay, how many bodies do i got? i don't know
Catch 'em slipping i'ma hit 'em with this pole
My lil' nigga he just upped the fucking score
He caught two fucking opps in a row
I ain't tryn' to shoot up a nigga house
Walk up on his porch and then i kicked the door
And then i'm in my way to your fuckin' kitchen
And then i burn that pussy nigga like some toast

★ chorus ★
Ay, might hop on a jet and go to belize
She givin' me neck, she stay on her knees
She say i'm a dog, but i ain't got flees
She know i'm a crip, but i act like a p
Had to look at the devil, he lookin' like me
When i look at my wrist, it remind me of p
Every time that it gliss, man a nigga can't see
If that boy try to diss, put him on a tee

★ verse 2 ★
Ay, when i looked at the devil i realized i had a twin
I had to tell that nigga "what's up? you don't sin like i sin"
My grandma told me "repent", but i keep doin' it again
I left that nigga brains up on the floor when i split his wig
I be cruisin' on the block
Ay, don't you smoke in my car
Ay, 'cause if the police pull us over we got glocks
Ar-15 in the trunk with the mops
In the glove compartment, i got some crack rocks
They ain't for me, they for the junkies and the jocks
Ay, i catch a body then i put it up on best gore
My whole gang killin', bitch we got the best score
Just like the front door, nigga you are not out the porsche
I been on fire and these bitches like they passin' the torch

★ chorus ★
Ay, might hop on a jet and go to belize
She givin' me neck, she stay on her knees
She say i'm a dog, but i ain't got flees
She know i'm a crip, but i act like a p
Had to look at the devil, he lookin' like me
When i look at my wrist, it remind me of p
Every time that it gliss, man a nigga can't see
If that boy try to diss, put him on a tee

★ outro ★
Mhhm
Made him run when he heard that gun sound
Black out, black out, dun-dun, man down
Black out, black out, dun-dun, man down
Hhmm
Hmm
Yeah, no, no