High Tolerance (feat. NLE Choppa)

Yea, uh-uh

NLE the top shotta don dada (Aye, bust it)

Gang, gang, gang, gang (Aye)

Me and gang we on them percocets, clutching AR's and I'm clutching tecs

My choppa need a bra, because I swear it got some perky man

I'm aggravated off this 30, in my zone I'm clutching chromes

A **** better not say nothing wrong

'cause I'ma shoot him in his dome (Dome, dome)

And I was stuck up in the rain, I had to wait till the rain go (Go, go, go)

Bullet showers on the opps, 'cause we gonna make the rain pour (The rain pour)

762's make 'em dance like the tango (The tango)

They calling me a stripper, cause I'm clutching on a dirty pole

We ain't going for nothing, pop him like a perc

Got the draco in my pants, and the poke out my shirt

My bro on the block, and he looking on lurk

Bitch you know how we coming, put him in the dirt

Off a perc and a xan, they say that I'm wilding

Got the feds on my ass, the opps keep dying

Take a look at the news, you think I'm lying

My plug got the pills, you know that I'm buying (Gang, gang)

OD off them percocets (Percocets)

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I put it on God, won't cross my ****

That made me mad gotta cross my fingers

They lost they man, when I brought that steamer

Know a **** survived, gotta hit with that nina

How the fuck you aint tell? you getting subpoenaed

Only the family, bitch, I'm a leader

Bitch, I'll kill you just give me a reason

****, I'll kill you just give me a reason

I damn near OD'd off a xan

The opps on my dick, they some fans

A coupe with the digital dash

Gucci signs flood my pants

He aint tryna come to the Chi no more

He ain't tryna die no more

Turn off the drugs, get high no more

Killed two of your friends, you don't slide no more

I won't forgive you, so you aint gotta ask no more

And I found a plug he got exotic you ain't gotta tax no more

And they shot my dawg

We aint catch the killer, so y'all can't lack no more

One thing I'ma say without getting involved

But he can't rap no more (Mm, mm, mm)

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