Narrow Road (feat. Lil Baby)

NLE Choppa：
Cook that s**t up Quay
Oh oh oh-oh
Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
Top Shotta Don Dada
Got the bombs like Al- Qaeda
NLE the Top Shotta yeah
I just copped the Range Rover
A big body
With the Forgis
With some Forgiatos
Sippin C*****e
C*****e
Feelin like a d**e fiend
A d**e fiend
He said Im not killer that n***a dont know me
Brrt
My OG told me 'Put in work' when I was fourteen
When I was fourteen
Goin down a narrow ro-o-o-oad
A narrow ro-oad
Goin down a narrow ro-o-o -oad
A narrow ro-oad
Goin down a narrow ro-o-o-oad
A narrow ro-ad
Im goin down a narrow ro-oad ro-oad ro-o-oad
They tell me 'Think smart'
Think smart
I know right from wrong
Oh
They tell me Ima get life with this dirty chrome
Get life
Well you would rather take a life before they take your own
The Don Dada
And b***h I been through some s**t I came from a broken home
I got a different mentality b*** h its kill or be killed
Kill or yeah
Id rather kill a rat before I write a statement and squeal
Yeah yeah
It aint no face up in my circle real recognize real
Yeah yeah
I kick that boy up out my cot and I did out did my drills
Yeah
Cause ayy we are not the same
We are not the same
I got murder murder murder runnin through my brain
Its runnin through my brain
And b***h Im hard up inside piranhas swim through my veins
Swim through my veins
Put your feelings on the toilet watchit twirl down the drain
Uh-huh uh
They askin who I need well I dont need s**t
Yeah yeah yeah
Only thing I need it just got twenty-three b** *h
Grrt grrt
Flyin overseas got a young n***a seasick
I was just posted in the street like some cement yeah yeah yeah
I just copped the Range Rover
A big body
With the Forgis
With some Forgiatos
Sippin C*****e
C*****e
Feelin like a d**e fiend
A d **e fiend
He said Im not killer that n***a dont know me
Brrt
My OG told me 'Put in work' when I was fourteen
When I was fourteen
Goin down a narrow ro-o-o-oad
A narrow ro-oad
Goin down a narrow ro-o-o-oad
A narrow ro-oad
Goin down a narrow ro-o-o-oad
A narrow ro-ad
Im goin down a narrow ro-oad ro-oad ro-o-oad
Lil Baby：
Road gettin narrow
Nah
Slimmer and slimmer
Slim
Pray to God that I forget try my best not to remember
Ah
Its a cold cold world and I was born in December
Im forever steppin forward you know Im one of the members
They try to tax us SSI then we start goin and get em
Really show me what it was I prolly never forgive ya
Start havin what you aint had and theyll look at ya different
But it dont matter Im in my bag its gettin bigger and bigger
Now the Range Rover class Sport and stamps on my passport
Never know what trippin I got everything I asked for
Youngin out here robbin I try to tell thatn***a to mask up
We get all the bags around the way n***as cant gas us
Aint really got too much to say but f**k the task force
Keep mindin 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 their cameras
NLE Choppa：
I just copped the Range Rover
A big body
With the Forgis
With some Forgiatos
Sippin C*****e
C*****e
Feelin like a d**e fiend
A d**e fiend
He said Im not killer that n***a dont know me
Brrt
My OG told me 'Put in work' when I was fourteen
When I was fourteen
Goin down a narrow ro-o-o-oad
A narrow ro-oad
Goin down a narrow ro-o-o-oad
A narrow ro-oad
Goin down a narrow ro-o-o-oad
A narrow ro-ad
Im goin down a narrow ro-oad ro-oad ro-o-oad
A big body with some Forgiatos
C**** *e a d**e fiend
Brrt
When I was fourteen
A narrow ro-oad ayy
A narrow ro-o-oad
A narrow ro-oad ayy
Ro- o-oad