Can’t Take It Lyrics – NLE Choppa
Singer: NLE Choppa
Title: Can’t Take It
Pipe that sh#t up, TnT
NLE Top Shotta got the bomb like Al-Qaeda
n#gg#s can’t take my money, I waited too long
Take it from me, I waited too long
Take it from me, I waited too long
I told ’em, “Wait ’til four o’clock, the night too young”
I ask ’em, do he got a strap? ‘Cause I’ll supply you a gun
I told ’em lay up at his house until your #ss out the sun
But we ain’t doin’ crashin’ out,
Make sure your #ss do it smart (Brrt, brrt)
Murder genius, I’m probably plottin’ on bodies wanted dead
She murder, see me, she suck it sloppy when she give me head
He sending treaties, we leave ’em on read and then we leave ’em red
We give a **** about how you feel, I said what I said
Now we’re in the vest, they want me dead, they shoot above the neck
Couple n#gg#s got killed on this quest, I’m lookin’ for the rest
Catch a body, beat a body, I told ’em that on collect
Couple months later, my killer on the town, we gettin’ lit
Side n#gg#s that left around me, they wishin’ they never switched
Same hoes that used to be clownin’, now they want a n#gg# dick
Guess they see a n#gg# drippin’ with this glizzy in my ‘fit
I ain’t too fresh to shoot a n#gg#, I’ll pop you in this b#tch
I changed my lane and switched my side, I knew I wasn’t living right
Mary Jane for a b#tch, we smoke ’em at the candle light
Johnny Dang when it glist’, flawless diamonds when I bite
Twenty-three up in his back, his last dance like he Mike
n#gg#s can’t take it from me, I waited too long
n#gg#s can’t take my army, we ready to roam
If a n#gg# play with the money, we get it in the morn’
Judge gave my n#gg# ’bout a hundred, we get it, you on
Ayy, never pleadin’ guilty,
**** that paper, we ain’t signin’ that
Look too hard, you’ll get shot ’cause your bidness,
You ain’t minding that
Shot him in his back,
He asked the doctor where his spine was at
Pop him as he goin’ out, said made him snort a line for that
Schemin’ on my mans, I play the cards
So I know the risk (We do this shit)
When I slide, I never leave no witness,
I ain’t no codefendant (I kill this b#tch)
Cottonwood baby, but I be posted in the Jordans with it
Rich gang like I’m Baby, might pull them racks,
I have to show a n#gg#
Three five of the opp pack up in the ‘Wood
Don’t even fold with Swishers
Don’t say that you good in my hood
’cause I don’t really **** with n#gg#s
Couple n#gg#s changed, don’t mean from the hood,
Say I ain’t ****in’ with ’em
When I needed a helping hand, nobody came and helped a n#gg#
My b#tch more gangsta than these n#gg#s, she be sendin’ me the drops
If we don’t get ’em tonight, then we gon’ try again tomorrow
b#tch, we livin’ with murders, we never tellin’ what we saw
Your new home is the dirt ’cause we gon’ put your #ss in the coffin
Brrt
I changed my lane and switched my side, I knew I wasn’t living right
Mary Jane for a b#tch, we smoke ’em at the candlelight
Johnny Dang when it glist’, flawless diamonds when I bite
Twenty-three up in his back, his last dance like he Mike
n#gg#s can’t take it from me, I waited too long
n#gg#s can’t take my army, we ready to roam
If a n#gg# play with the money, we get in the morn
Judge gave my n#gg# ’bout a hundred, we get it, you on
Yeah, we comin’ fight with that
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