Watch Out For The Narcs Lyrics - Nle Choppa

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NLE, the top shotta got the buns like a Cotta
NLE, the top shotta, bitch you know I keep it raw
NLE, the top shotta, bitch we know Don Dada
Walk around, walk around (A-A-Ay, woah)

Bitch, I’m forever spittin’
I could give a fuck what you say
My brother tell me, “Keep winning, I put this shit in their face”
A couple bitches, they twenty, they run around my place naked
And I’m addicted to sinnin’, I done [?] to shit to say
Ay, and I see [?], turn the sugar
I see sugar, turn the shit, make this NLE shit
Now my niggas changin’ on this shit
I ain’t mad about it, I respect decisions in the pink

‘Cause he down his side, I wanna see all of my niggas runnin’ to the money
Gettin’ shit, for me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scorin’, choppa startin’ rawrin’
Left that nigga snorin’, on the block

I gotta stop puttin’ myself first, finna lose my mind
Them niggas left me out to dry, really left me black inside
If them tables turn, you know I give up my back and spine
Bridges burn, I try to keep drivin’, but I be [?]
Before I walk up in the rain, you know I grab my coat
I’m prepared for my battles, I ain’t scared to go
Before I go to sleep, I pray that God keep my soul
After we lived on Hell, got a nigga dyin’ to know
Them boys ain’t slidin’ on me
They the ones that’s dyin’, homie
And I don’t like informants
He got a murder appointment, hop out, don’t [?] when we dumpin’
Christmas on ’em, as we light ’em like a tree, when we comin’
Had a vision of demon, scared to say it’s me though
I’m a real Capone, gotta XD with my amigos

Free murders, free throws, we do this shit for scene though
Kill

Runnin’ to the money
Gettin’ shit, for me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scorin’, choppa startin’ rawrin’
Left that nigga snorin’, on the block

To the money
Get it from me
A-a-a-a-ay, oh woah
For the nars
Scorin’, rawrin’
A-a-a-a-ay, oh woah

I hope I die before my momma, I can’t see you in a casket (I can’t see you in a casket)
Sometimes a nigga wanna do my granny, miss my papy (Miss my papy)
Grandpa died, that shit it hurt me, it scarred my daddy
Everybody that I love leff, who understand me?
One person that never left, my momma, since a baby (Momma)
If you gave some I had to earn it, then she made me (Then she made a man)
Called the police on me a few times, you tried to save me
The shit I did up in the streets, the shit that had you losin’ sleep

Runnin’ to the money
Gettin’ shit, for me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scorin’, choppa startin’ rawrin’
Left that nigga snorin’, on the block

My niggas runnin’ to the money
Gettin’ shit, for me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scorin’, choppa startin’ rawrin’
Left that nigga snorin’, on the block

Ah-ah, ah-ah
Oh, oh-oh