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[Lyrics] NLE Choppa – Youngest To Do it


[Lyrics] NLE Choppa – Youngest To Do it

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[Intro]
(Draco)
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Youngest to do it ahead my time my soul been here for a minute
Pray to the lord we killed em’ on a drill and after that, I had repented
Sinnin’ and spinnin’ I really wanna quit it but the job never finish
Want them and they feelings, I couldn’t find cuz so his brother had to get it
Really want peace, niggas keep fuckin’ with me, so I’m fuckin’ them up in the streets
Niggas police, they can rap on a beat but they still be bringing people into beef
Why you ain’t tell me your OG had ratted on them niggas when they was up in the streets
Applе don’t fall too far from the tree
I’m lowkey think you was snitchin’ on T3

[Chorus]
Father forgivе me I been feeling empty
A whole lot of envy been trying to come near me
Repentin’ and killin’, I made the decision to kill anything living
They try to come fuck with my vision
Been seeing the hate through my lenses
I’m blind to the fact or opinions if it go anything that I represented
Deep down I’m showing resentment
Built tension from me, never venting
I live by the fifth amendment
Every sentence that I’m representing
Don’t get intentions that I was intending
No point is intended
But to the people I offended, hoping you can apprehend me
Understand what I’m going through ‘fore you judge me for the life that I’m livin’
Don’t tell me I’m trippin

[Verse 2]
More jewelry, more commas, more money that I give to my momma
Most people ain’t got a first lady, so I’m grateful for the woman
And she keep it G if I wanna put you to sleep, she gon’ tell me to slump ’em
Also told me let God handle when the situation I’m uncomfortable
Edaii snitched on three people, I’m just glad he ain’t snitch on the drill I went on
‘Cause I hit a few people, but a dead man can’t speak when he gone
Paper soldier fold quick like the sheets that a nigga gotta sleep on
Sleep and death like brothers, you won’t ever catch me tryin’ to sleep long
Shout out to all my Grapes who deep in this gang life to escape
World must be upside down if you see me drop my flag
Keepin’ it up, first drill had a purple rag tied ’round my face
I was fourteen sendin’ shots through what’s his name house you can ask Lil Trey
Missing pieces of the puzzle what’s the name or what’s the name like Ruzzle
Pages torn out the story right before the chapter that was tied to glory
Tryin’ to find what I lost like Dory, but the journey was a struggle
Whole-time what I needed right in front of me in my inventory
Woah, back on my old shit, I get you exposed quick
Nigga, woah, know you whole bitch, my hoe got more nuts than you
Real ain’t gotta say they real, but I’m more realer than niggas who fuck with
I done did more for niggas than they own fam, they still say fuck me
If we slept on the floor, I expect more from you
Rock the same clothes, I expect more from you
Fuck the same hoes, I expect more from you
Help you at your low’s, I expect more from you too
But being expectin’ don’t get you nothin’ but screwed dude, it’s coming from a loose screw
If the grass greener on the other side, tell me how green is it
Is it greener than the chlorophyll pigment on the dollars that I’m getting
You a fool if you think the other side living life how I live it
Tricked yo’ self out yo’ position now you living with a regretted decision
When you leave you can’t come back, I’m on to better things my love
Should’ve been cut you off I was somewhat hoping shit turn great
That was the biggest mistake, you fooled me once u don’t get two more takes
If I fucked you with a glove on my life would be more okay
Lost files, new motives, brand new car V-12 motor
My seats a massage sofa, damn near fell asleep when I control it
Rolls Royce umbrella God make it rain when I told him
Bro said I ain’t got shooting stars ’til I pointed and I showed him
My car cost more than my house bitch I’m lit nigga on God

[Chorus]
Father forgive me I been feeling empty
A whole lot of envy been trying to come near me
Repentin’ and killin’, I made the decision to kill anything living
They try to come fuck with my vision
Been seeing the hate through my lenses
I’m blind to the fact or opinions if it go anything that I represented
Deep down I’m showing resentment
Built tension from me, never venting
I live by the fifth amendment
Every sentence that I’m representing
Don’t get intentions that I was intending
No point is intended
But to the people I offended, hoping you can apprehend me
Understand what I’m going through ‘fore you judge me for the life that I’m livin’
Don’t tell me I’m trippin’

[Outro]

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