
WILL NOT LOSE NLE Choppa & Fridayy
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[Intro: NLE Choppa & Fridayy]
Cross that line, we bend the rules
Yeah (Wrong or right, we gotta choose)
Know what I'm sayin'? (Wrong or right, it's up to you)
Ayy, them boys, they counted me out (We ain't got nothing to lose)
They left me for dead (But we got something to prove)
In my darkest moments, I ain't see the sunshine
Cross that line, we bend the rules
Wrong or right, we gotta choose
But it's all good, they can't kill me, they can't hurt me (Wrong or right, it's up to you)
We ain't got nothing to lose
They can't bend for break me (But wе got something to prove)
Brr
[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
Ayy, fill that car up, make surе pressure in it
A hundred, two hundred, three hundred shots are better with me, yeah (Better with me)
Them niggas fucked, but I was celibate (But I was celibate)
I hung my jersey up, I'm back out of retirement (Out of retirement)
Electric Slide on 'em (Brr)
Chopped Charger and two steppers when we ride on 'em (Ayy, when we ride on 'em)
I survived, homie, flat lines, I'm allergic to it, I run from it, yeah (Run from it)
We take a loss and then we shake back (Shake back)
They took one and couldn't take that (Take that)
I know them niggas hate that, for real (I know you hate that, nigga)
The real Reaper in the flesh, nigga, I'm above death
I got somethin' to prove, leave his head hangin' off his neck (Brr, brr)
Cross that line, we bend the rules
Yeah (Wrong or right, we gotta choose)
Know what I'm sayin'? (Wrong or right, it's up to you)
Ayy, them boys, they counted me out (We ain't got nothing to lose)
They left me for dead (But we got something to prove)
In my darkest moments, I ain't see the sunshine
Cross that line, we bend the rules
Wrong or right, we gotta choose
But it's all good, they can't kill me, they can't hurt me (Wrong or right, it's up to you)
We ain't got nothing to lose
They can't bend for break me (But wе got something to prove)
Brr
[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
Ayy, fill that car up, make surе pressure in it
A hundred, two hundred, three hundred shots are better with me, yeah (Better with me)
Them niggas fucked, but I was celibate (But I was celibate)
I hung my jersey up, I'm back out of retirement (Out of retirement)
Electric Slide on 'em (Brr)
Chopped Charger and two steppers when we ride on 'em (Ayy, when we ride on 'em)
I survived, homie, flat lines, I'm allergic to it, I run from it, yeah (Run from it)
We take a loss and then we shake back (Shake back)
They took one and couldn't take that (Take that)
I know them niggas hate that, for real (I know you hate that, nigga)
The real Reaper in the flesh, nigga, I'm above death
I got somethin' to prove, leave his head hangin' off his neck (Brr, brr)
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