NLE Choppa – Set The Record Straight
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Lyrics:
Set The Record Straight Lyrics
Mask on gloves tight
Cash long I’m thuggin right
We put niggas inna box
Then show up at the candle light
Let me set the record straight
They buried all the facts up
Let me set the record straight
Before I go and crash bruh
Any problems with me better take it up with God
If you don’t you be the first to meet em when I spark
See they lying on name, trying to play me for lame, I can’t win on the net, but in the streets bitch
imma vet
Grab yo vest but you won’t need it
Use yo head before we bleed it
Playing chess, this ain’t checkers
Bitches pressed niggas jealous
Ay don’t start nun won’t be nun
She popped a Tesla Elon
rolling like off 3 em
I’m finna go and creep some
Pop you first before the yerk can’t say I need a pill to drill
I be the first one pop, I’m loving how that Draco feel
.62 hit my patna he was fucking with my baby momma
Its accident you honor, told the same thing to his momma
bitches don’t discuss me hoe
Say you disgust me hoe
She say I’m gay show the nigga that done fucked me hoe,
Aye bitch you miserable/pitiful mad cause Ian feelin you, dickin ya, know that it’s killing ya ho
just keep it real
Cliquing up, just two broke bitches on a blank mission
Ion give a fuck, but lowkey im getting tired of you bitches in my mentions
They Pussy got mo bodies then abortion clinics
I was tryna clean my image but they don woke up a menace
If I pull my strap and you pull a phone out then you pussy
Harris country jail, almost had me in central
booking
Call a spade for a spade you need insurance for police
Cracking 4s with this K I told lil trey pass me my ski
We can dirty up, I’m In The field cleated up
I’m back and ion give af, bounced out the car and said what up
Dead beat who, me and my kids super glue,
We got hoes tryna be mommas, that’s the problem damn fool
Tell em Pick a side
Sick and tired of the lies
Look me in my eyes
Plenty nights that I done cried
Fucking with my pride
Using my kids against me
and I can’t let it ride
Rumors on a ten speed
Time to let em die
Call my bluff hoe call my bluff hoe
Call my bluff hoe call my bluff hoe
Call my bluff hoe call my bluff hoe
Set the record straight lil Choppa
tell me how you feeling
King of Memphis that be me
On this ground I got two feet
In the trenches, in the streets
Parkway village where I be
Cottonwood ain’t cotton picking
But I’m ready for a lynching
Niggas play somebody die
And it ain’t gone be me nigga
Yeah I’m back put this on wax walk round like my nuts fat
Cause they is
Tired of fighting with my self
Been sparing people for some years
Retawded don’t you start me nun
You niggas know how we coming
Every gun you see got a button
Nigga fuck it, let me set the record straight, I’m state to state no section 8, my house behind the
pearly gates
