NLE Choppa

Final Warning
Dun, dun, dun NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda Damn E, this shit exclusive Ayy, ayy Never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point That dissin', don't get into that, we leavin' that to the informants Don't inform me about who informing, that's yo' final warning 7.62s sting like a Bumblebee, he start transforming Send yo' homies on the drill, but they ain't never make it back Shoot up the scat, we left it flat, he died on the impact My shooter, he a gym rat, but never mentioned who he crackеd We put you on the news, and I bеt his family viewed that Slide by myself before I call a nigga My fingernails dirty 'cause I'm still a gravedigger And we ain't cappin', don't ask if we never pulled a trigger And Goon steady putting Jimmy Glo up in his Swisher Never been the one to save the day, I'm the one clutchin' on the Drac' Make sure he don't get away, a opp the only thing I chase In a full race the back of his neck, hit the ground to decay Walk up to him, C Grape stood over, put one in his face Murkin' what my soul say I'm slidin' with this throwaway My heater for a cold day, leave a nigga in disarray Better stay up in the house like the nigga from That's So Raven SongtexteCatch that nigga walkin' out, we in the bushes, we been waiting Never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point That dissin', don't get into that, we leavin' that to the informants Don't inform me about who informing, that's yo' final warning 7.62s sting like a Bumblebee, he start transforming Send yo' homies on the drill, but they ain't never make it back Shoot up the scat, we left it flat, he died on the impact My shooter, he a gym rat, but never mentioned til' we crashed We put you on the news, and I bet his family viewed that Ayy, smilin' on my mugshot 'cause I know my bond money good I ain't missed a heartbeat, I'm out the next day, it's understood To the Broward County Police, lick my nuts and suck my wood First day tray and nigga you start mugging, wish a nigga would Doing donuts in the SRT, I crashed into a tree Rolls truck the next week, money ain't been shit to me Ridin' with a full clip, but the gas tank on E Slidin' like a cruise ship, wet you up like a jet ski Livin' to a hundred and three, that's the OG Grape in me Auntie wanna pray for me, better pray for my enemies Life had gave me lemons so I start clutchin' the lemon squeeze Had a AR at 15, and two Glocks, two 23's Never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point That dissin', don't get into that, we leavin' that to the informants Don't inform me about who informing, that's yo' final warning 7.62s sting like a Bumblebee, he start transforming Send yo' homies on the drill, but they ain't never make it back Shoot up the scat, we left it flat, he died on the impact My shooter, he a gym rat, but never mentioned who he cracked We put you on the news, and I bet his family viewed that Aus Songtexte Mania