Lyrics Drop Shit – NLE Choppa

Ay, ay drop s**t
Brodie posted on the block
With a fully loaded Glock
When he see an opp
Bet that he gon pop it
Who woulda ever thought that I would be on top
Signing b**ches tiddies in the crowd
While they doing mosh pit’s
Get a b**ch from after the show
Give her deeck till she throw up
I got her and her friends saying that I’m toxic
N**ga think that I’m a h*e, it’s gone go up
I been a lot of s**t in my life
But a b**ch I am not it
I done seen a lot of smoke
But barking up this tree you gon get smoke
Do what I please, I can’t please no h*e
‘Cause all these b**ches be on goI’m taking off, you better light the way
Ain’t got the time for typing bae
I been tryna run up this paper
A-hunnid different type ways
Lowkey think he playing with my cheese
But Ima find out
Thinking two steps ahead of him
Imma blow his mind out
I ain’t gon for none of that running s**t
Like a running back
Once I leave I ain’t coming back
I act different when I’m the chance
F**k her love I don’t double back
Unless a op ain’t get wacked
What you saying I ain’t trusting
I can tell when it’s facts
I can tell if its real
Re-up on your loyalty skills
‘Cause I can tell you right now how it feels
If you don’t reconcile with me you might get killed
Ay, ay drop s**t
Brodie posted on the block
With a fully loaded Glock
When he see an opp
Bet that he gon pop it
Who woulda ever thought that I would be on top
Signing b**ches tiddies in the crowd
While they doing mosh pit’s
Get a b**ch from after the show
Give her deeck till she throw up
I got her and her friends saying that I’m toxic
N**ga think that I’m a h*e, it’s gone go up
I been a lot of s**t in my life
But a b**ch I am not it
I done seen a lot of smoke
But barking up this tree you gon get smoke
Do what I please, I can’t please no h*e
‘Cause all these b**ches be on goOn go for a rich clique
Lit b**ch, thick b**ch but can’t take deeck
Famous b**ches on my hit list
Kinda crazy cuz they was just on my wish list
Bet I get all of em like its Christmas
Give em good deeck and then they get deeck-missed
Am I wrong, I know no I ain’t tripping
When I used to shoot my shot I couldn’t hit s**t
Now b**ches want Mr. to Mrs.
A whole family with white picket fences
When I say b**ches don’t take no offenses
Not talking bout the queens
But the ones penny pinching
My point of view might be different
But I stand on what I believe
You can take it and leave it
And trust me its fine with me
One thing about me
I’m gonna be straight regardless
I’m heartless
Ay, ay drop s**t
Brodie posted on the block
With a fully loaded Glock
When he see an opp
Bet that he gon pop it
Who woulda ever thought that I would be on top
Signing b**ches tiddies in the crowd
While they doing mosh pit’s
Get a b**ch from after the show
Give her deeck till she throw up
I got her and her friends saying that I’m toxic
N**ga think that I’m a h*e, it’s gone go up
I been a lot of s**t in my life
But a b**ch I am not it
I done seen a lot of smoke
But barking up this tree you gon get smoke
Do what I please, I can’t please no h*e
‘Cause all these b**ches be on go…
➤ Written by NLE Choppa
Produced by Taz Taylor, Nick Mira, Mason Wu & Cxdy
NLE Choppa | 2021