Cook that shit up, Quay
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Top Shotta, Don Dada
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
NLE the Top Shotta, yeah
[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
I just copped the Range Rover (A big body), with the Forgis (With some Forgiatos)
Sippin' codeine (Codeine), feelin' like a dope fiend (A dope fiend)
He said I'm not killer, that nigga don't know me (Brrt)
My OG told me, "Put in work," when I was fourteen (When I was fourteen)
Goin' down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad)
Goin' down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-oad)
Goin' down a narrow ro-o-o-oad (A narrow ro-ad)
I'm goin' down a narrow ro-oad, ro-oad, ro-o-oad
[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
They tell me, "Think smart," (Think smart), I know right from wrong (Oh)
They tell me I'ma get life with this dirty chrome (Get life)
Well, you would rather take a life before they take your own (The Don Dada)
And bitch, I been through some shit, I came from a broken home
I got a different mentality, bitch, it's kill or be killed (Kill or, yeah)
I'd rather kill a rat before I write a statement and squeal (Yeah, yeah)
It ain't no face up in my circle, real recognize real (Yeah, yeah)
I kick that boy up out my cot and I did out, did my drills (Yeah)
'Cause ayy, we are not the same (We are not the same)
I got murder, murder, murder runnin' through my brain (It's runnin' through my brain)
And bitch, I'm hard up inside, piranhas swim through my veins (Swim through my veins)
Put your feelings on the toilet, watch it twirl down the drain (Uh-huh, uh)
They askin' who I need, well, I don't need shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Only thing I need, it just got twenty-three, bitch (Grrt, grrt)
Flyin' overseas got a young nigga seasick
I was just posted in the street like some cement, yeah, yeah, yeah