Final Warning - NLE Choppa

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' it to

Don’t inform me about who informing, that’s yo' final warning

7.62's sting like a Bumblebee, he start transforming

See 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 mention 'til we crash

And put you on the news, and I bet 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 up in his Swisher

Never been the one to say 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 the K

Walk to him, C Grape stood over, put one in his face

Murkin' what my soul say

I’m slidin' with this stowaway

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

Catch 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' it to

Don’t inform me about who informing, that’s yo' final warning

7.62's sting like a Bumblebee, he start transforming

See 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 mention 'til we crash

And 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 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 mean 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 ain’t gave me lemons so I start clutchin' the lemon squeeze

Had a AR, and two Glocks,.223's

Never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point

That dissin', don’t get into that, we leavin' it to

Don’t inform me about who informing, that’s yo' final warning

7.62's sting like a Bumblebee, he start transforming

See 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 mention 'til we crash

And put you on the news, and I bet his family viewed that