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NLE Choppa – Let Em Know: Mp3 Download + Lyrics

NLE Choppa – Let Em Know: Mp3 Download.

Let Em Know” is a song of NLE Choppa that surfaced on June, 2020 and it’s right her with the song’s lyrics for listening and downloading pleasures.

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NLE Choppa – Let Em Know Lyrics

[Chorus]
Nigga thought I was a bitch, so you know I let ’em know
I’m head huncho with the gang, so you know I’m general
You not a gangster got the bitch [?]
You sent some shots and got to missin’, boy you know we bulletproof (Ayy)
We get in the bows and come out the water
Been wipin’ my drip, I feel like the cars
Put the dirt on my name, I just go harder
Got hit with this stick, he need a doctor
If he catch you, you know I’ma stretch him
I shot to the head, but the bullet hit neck
And I’m pullin’ this trigger, I get too agressive
And all of your niggas, they fold under pressure

[Verse 1]
Don’t want that bitch, she not my type
She want my dick, I hit one night
I put it in, it grip me tight
She call me papi, that I like
Glock in the cut ’cause I’m a killer
Bitch, I saw him, I swear I’ma drill him
Show no cap, I was raised by killers
Up the pole and then smoke, come pop my nigga
You know how we get in, you know he get knocked back nigga
Ayy, he’s back with a Glock and put it on top back nigga
Ayy, don’t do a song my nigga
Caution tape, white chalk that nigga
Tell that nigga that I said it, we leavin’ niggas in the paramedics
A fool nigga, choppa pop yo’ melons
And I’m shootin’ shit like I’m J.J. Redick

[Chorus]
Nigga thought I was a bitch, so you know I let ’em know
I’m head huncho with the gang, so you know I’m general
You not a gangster got the bitch [?]
You sent some shots and got to missin’, boy you know we bulletproof (Ayy)
We get in the bows and come out the water
Been wipin’ my drip, I feel like the cars
Put the dirt on my name, I just go harder
Got hit with this stick, he need a doctor
If he catch you, you know I’ma stretch him
I shot to the head, but the bullet hit neck
And I’m pullin’ this trigger, I get too agressive
And all of your niggas, they fold under pressure

[Verse 2]
Coming in, oh, you can get punched up
Niggas know what these guns ’bout
I was thuggin’ hard on a lower level
See me up now and the field better
[?] my trap on lock
Pockets on swole, they look like [?]
She play with her nose, [?]
Hit from the back, bow, bow, bow
The bitch start changin’, baby retarded
I think about murder, this shit now I’m harvestin’
Came with a [?], oh, say no sorry
My feelings in private, my priority
Ran off on a nigga, I don’t give a fuck
Slit homies’ throat, we do it in public
The police keep callin’, you gave them a subject
And at in the room, I didn’t say nothin’
[Chorus]
Nigga thought I was a bitch, so you know I let ’em know
I’m head huncho with the gang, so you know I’m general
You not a gangster got the bitch [?]
You sent some shots and got to missin’, boy you know we bulletproof (Ayy)
We get in the bows and come out the water
Been wipin’ my drip, I feel like the cars
Put the dirt on my name, I just go harder
Got hit with this stick, he need a doctor
If he catch you, you know I’ma stretch him
I shot to the head, but the bullet hit neck
And I’m pullin’ this trigger, I get too agressive
And all of your niggas, they fold under pressure

[Outro]
NLE, Top Shotta, got the bomb like Al-Qaeda

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