NLE Choppa, Chief Keef – Shotta Flow 4 (feat. Chief Keef) Lyrics
Artist: NLE Choppa, Chief Keef
Song: Shotta Flow 4 (feat. Chief Keef)
Ayy
Put the beam on my Glock for more accuracy
b#tch, you know that I’m tough like a refugee (CashMoneyAP)
Boy, you know you get dead if you step to me (Brrt)
I was only 15 with a felony (Yeah, yeah)
Whole lotta opps so the party got wrecked (Ayy)
Big #ss Crip but it’s Blood on the set (Ayy)
Call the 9lockkNine, put a n#gg# in check (Ayy)
How he gon’ breathe when I shot him in the neck? (Ayy)
Check, the opps stay famous, I put ’em on TV (Brrt)
It’s a house on my neck and it’s filled with VVS (b#tch)
I walked down on him and he didn’t even see me (b#tch)
Hollow tips in this Glock, this sh#t is not BB’s
I’m the only rapper that’s down for a body (Down for a body)
I don’t need the drugs, I don’t need no Molly (Don’t need no Molly)
b#tch, I’m EBK, I’ll shoot everybody (Brrt, brrt)
I always got this gun, it’s glued to my body
Shoot him in the hip if he turn into a runner (Ayy)
Gun in the purse, it’s like my n#gg# name’s Gunna (Ayy)
Catch him on the e-way , I’ma flip the whole Honda (Ayy)
African shooters, I call ’em Wakanda (Ayy)
If he wanna do it, tell ’em I’m ready (I’m ready)
Knock out his brains, it look like spaghetti
Shoot at the cops like Corey Maggette (Yeah)
b#tch, I’m Don Dada, my hair be dreaded
Hol’ up, hol’ up
I’m on a Perc’ in this mother****a
Get dirty in this mother****a
Get put on a shirt in this mother****a
If a n#gg# want smoke, if a n#gg# want smoke
I’ma get his #ss hurt in this mother****a
Big Drac’ when I slide in a mother****a (Slide in a mother****a)
n#gg# playin’, he dyin’ in this mother****a (He dyin’ in this mother****a)
If a n#gg# really want that sh#t, he can get that sh#t
Got the Glock on the hip, I’ma shoot that b#tch (Dumbass)
AR-15 with the five-five-six
If a n#gg# want smoke, he gon’ get dismissed (b#tch)
I don’t even gotta car, hundred K Audemar
You can see it on my wrist when a b#tch gliss (Ice)
I ain’t got better, I’m not gon’ miss
Why the **** you got a gun if you know you a b#tch? Ayy
b#tch, it’s too deep, don’t get in this water (b#tch)
If we can’t find him, we shoot at his daughter (Brrt)
I see that hate but you know I go harder (Yeah)
b#tch, you my son, you know I’m a father (What?)
Demon, you can call me a gremlin (Huh?)
I want the smoke like a mother****in’ chimney (A chimney)
You get shot in the mouth if you grinnin’
Shotta Fam, extortion, we winnin’
Your homie a b#tch, you can keep him (He a b#tch)
My shooter, uh, die like Latifa (Let’s go)
Take a look in my eyes, I’m the reaper (You a b#tch)
b#tch, I really don’t **** with them people
(I don’t **** with them people)
And these n#gg#s be on Judgement Day with God,
I bust at them people (I’m sorry)
b#tch, you know I’m gon’ shoot when I see you
If I was you, I wouldn’t want to be you
(I wouldn’t wanna be you), yeah, yeah
Leave ’em unrecognized, running through homage
Get into a jam and you turn into a gummy (Ayy)
Slammin’ on the opps like a n#gg# Tim Duncan (Ayy, ayy)
I’ma come with a gun, I call it conjunction
b#tch shaking heads, what the **** is you doin’? (What you doin’?)
I ain’t test hoes, but you know I’m pursuin’ ’em
I’m ****ing two hoes, I do it congruent
If you diss on my name, your life get ruined (Ayy)
Shoot him in the back, take him out like Ricky (Huh?)
Don’t come too close ’cause I’m clutching my Blicky
Got a Glock .26 and it came with a titty (Brrt, brrt)
No biggie with the choppa, get to boppin’ like Diddy (Brrt, brrt)
b#tch, you not robbin’ sh#t and I put that on Buddha (Brrt, brrt)
I used to be fine then I turned to the shoota (Brrt, brrt)
Extended the MAC, it look a ruler (Brrt, brrt)
I didn’t wanna kill him but I had to change (Brrt)
We on a opp’s ass, man, they want us to let up (They wanna let up)
White tee turned red, they thought
I hit him with some ketchup (Hit him with some ketchup)
The body count keep risin’,
I done turned into the devil (Turned into the devil)
They know how we be slidin’, b#tch, I had to cop a rental (I got the rental)
Huh? Yeah, ****in’ with me
****in’ “Shotta Flow 4,” is you ****in’ with me?
“Shotta Flow 4,” is you ****in’ with me?
We keep them Glocks, and, b#tch, we tuckin’ semis
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From the album:
Top Shotta [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020