Listen to "Narrow Road": https://nlechoppa.lnk.to/narrowroad Pre-order 'Top Shotta': https://nlechoppa.com/topshotta Txt: (901)245-5603 https://nlechoppa.com https://nlechoppa.com/mailing-list https://instagram.com/nlechoppamusic https://facebook.com/nlechoppamusic https://twitter.com/nlechoppa1 https://snapchat.com/add/nlechoppamusic TikTok: @NLEChoppaMusic Triller: @NLEChoppa #NLEChoppa #LilBaby #NarrowRoad #TopShotta Lyrics for Narrow Road: NLE Choppa: Top shotta, don dada Got the bombs like al qaeda NLE the top shotta (aye) I just copped the range rover (big body) With some forg’s (with some forgiatos) Sippin' codeine, feeling like a dope fiend (a dope fiend) He say I’m not a killa, that nigga dont know me (brrr) My OG told me put in work, when I was 14 (when I was 14) Going down a narrow road Going down a Narrow road Going down a Narrow road Im going a narrow road, road, road They tell me think smart, I know right from wrong They tell me Imma get life, with this dirty chrome (get life) Well would you rather take a life, before they take your own And bitch I’ve been through some shit, I come from a broken home I got a different mentality, bitches kill or be killed I rather kill a rapper, before a right a statement and squeal It ain’t no fakes up in my circle, real recognize real I kicked that boy up out my car, that night I did my drill Cuz aye, we are not the same (we are not the same) I got murda murda murda, running through my brain (its running through my brain) And bitch I’m hurt up inside, piranhas swim through my veins (swim through my brain) Just put your feeling on the toilet, which it twirl down the drain They asking who I need, well I don’t need shit Only thing I need, is this glock 23 bitch Flying over seas, got a young nigga sea sick I was just posted in the street, like some cement (yeah, yeah, yeah) I just copped the range rove (big body) With some forg’s (with some forgiatos) Sippin’ codeine, feeling like a dope fiend (a dope fiend) He say I’m not a killa, that nigga dont know me (brrr) My OG told me me put in work, when I was 14 (when I was 14) Going down a narrow road Going down a Narrow road Going down a Narrow road Im going down a narrow road, road, road road Lil Baby: Road getting narrow, slimmer and slimmer Pray to god that I forget, try my best not remember It's a cold cold world, and I was born in December Im forever steppin’ forward you know I’m born in Atlanta They try to we start going and get em Really show me what it was, I'll probably never forgive you Start having what you aint had, and they’ll look at you different But it don’t matter, I’m in my bag, its getting bigger and bigger Now the Range Rover, class sport, and stamps on my passport Never know what tripping’, I got everything I asked for Young and out here rappin, I tried to tell that nigga to mask up We got all the bags around the way, nigga’s cant gas us I ain’t really got too much to say, but fuck the task force Keep minding my business, hold my weight, and run my cash up Sometimes I just ride round with my stick, inside my lamb truck Everywhere I go, somebody put me on they camera NLE Choppa: I just copped the range rove (big body) With some forg’s (with some forgiatos) Sippin’ codeine, feeling like a dope fiend (a dope fiend) He say I’m not a killa, that nigga dont know me (brrr) My OG told me me put in work, when I was 14 (when I was 14) Going down a narrow road Going down a Narrow road Going down a Narrow road Im going down a narrow road, road, road road Big body, with some forgiatos Codeine, a dope feen (brrrr) When I was fourteen A narrow road (aye, aye) A narrow road A narrow road (aye) Road oh

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