Quarantine Performance NLE Choppa
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[Intro]
Pipe that shit up TNT
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ohh
NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
NLE the Top Shotta, ay
[Chorus]
I'm quarantined and I've been distant lately
I got a baby on the way, I want another baby
I know my daughter gon' be straight ain't even met the lady
Can't wait to put my hands up on your head and twist the braid
I get the hustle from momma, put that shit on my momma
Keep a gun, I'm a gunner
I kill a [?]
And we ain't goin' for nothin', so I don't know why he clutchin'
I'm in the mall with my bitch, I up the glizzy in public
[Verse 1]
Thug nigga, I've been through some shit, I gotta hold you tight
Paranoia, I can't sleep, I think niggas creepin' at night
Cold sweats when I dream
Nightmares, then I arisen
But since I been with you ain't had a bad dream in a while
Only reason that bitch be talkin', cause you know my gun down
Makin' me look bad, givin' medias the runaround
New bitch she listen to me, life a little better now
Got a happy home, now I'm just waitin' on my baby child
Told that bitch to stay down, she might just get a wedding gown
I don't need multiple bitches, I just need one around
Thinkin', I'm thankin', I'm trippin', head been spinnin' round and round
The stick with me, when it get windy, we gon' rise above the clouds
Take a look in my eyes, I know you fuck with me
When we fuck it's eye to eye, I leave yo' pussy running
[?] it's lowkey, got the glizzy right in reach
She askin' why I keep on clutchin', cause these niggas play for keeps
Pipe that shit up TNT
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ohh
NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
NLE the Top Shotta, ay
[Chorus]
I'm quarantined and I've been distant lately
I got a baby on the way, I want another baby
I know my daughter gon' be straight ain't even met the lady
Can't wait to put my hands up on your head and twist the braid
I get the hustle from momma, put that shit on my momma
Keep a gun, I'm a gunner
I kill a [?]
And we ain't goin' for nothin', so I don't know why he clutchin'
I'm in the mall with my bitch, I up the glizzy in public
[Verse 1]
Thug nigga, I've been through some shit, I gotta hold you tight
Paranoia, I can't sleep, I think niggas creepin' at night
Cold sweats when I dream
Nightmares, then I arisen
But since I been with you ain't had a bad dream in a while
Only reason that bitch be talkin', cause you know my gun down
Makin' me look bad, givin' medias the runaround
New bitch she listen to me, life a little better now
Got a happy home, now I'm just waitin' on my baby child
Told that bitch to stay down, she might just get a wedding gown
I don't need multiple bitches, I just need one around
Thinkin', I'm thankin', I'm trippin', head been spinnin' round and round
The stick with me, when it get windy, we gon' rise above the clouds
Take a look in my eyes, I know you fuck with me
When we fuck it's eye to eye, I leave yo' pussy running
[?] it's lowkey, got the glizzy right in reach
She askin' why I keep on clutchin', cause these niggas play for keeps
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