NLE Choppa - AUNTIE LIVING ROOM lyrics
NLE Choppa [Bryson Lashun Potts] Memphis, Tennessee. U.S.
NLE Choppa has once again delighted us with a musical masterpiece that goes beyond the boundaries of conventional rap. In this latest release, he not only showcases his lyrical mastery but also introduces a unique element by featuring his aunt, whose powerful voice adds a special touch to the track. The addition of Auntie to the track did not go unnoticed: fans highly appreciated her contribution. The chorus, where the aunt passionately declares, "Children are crying, people are dying," is considered a powerful and soul-stirring moment. Some participants in the discussion under the music video even speculate that Auntie's voice possesses angelic qualities. The Artist's community's reaction is not solely focused on the positive; one can note confusion caused by unpredictable releases. Despite the uncertainty, fans appreciate the uniqueness that sets him apart from other rap scene performers. Do you know what is crucial in all of this? Just one moment - one fan, a non-typical rap enthusiast, praises the rapper for remaining true to his roots and evolving while maintaining authenticity. The fan acknowledges the artist's ability to discard the negative aspects of his past while preserving the positive, which is evidence of Choppa's growth and integrity as an artist.
[NLE Choppa - AUNTIE LIVING ROOM lyrics]
Mhm, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, look we ain't no t
Ayo this go hard
(We love you, Perc)
For real now, uh, yeah, yeah
Back to the basics, yeah, mhm
I changed my ways, mhm, yeah, yeah
Back to the basics, yeah, mhm, come on
I changed my ways, mhm, yeah, yeah
Get back to the basics, yeah, mhm
They changed on us, ayy, ayy, brrt
A whole lot of swishers and dracs (On God)
Pull on this street, you ain't makin' it out
Nigga, you know how we play? (Know how we play?)
Makin' that bed, he gon' lay in that bed
No resurrecting from the dead, uh (Nah)
Fresh as hell if thе feds lookin'
Fresh as hell if thе feds watchin'
Twenty on his head, good profit
What that is? That's another body, uh
Pray to the Lord that we get that lil' boy
I repented, and penned (Come on)
And he penned some more (Ah-hah)
Sent a lot of costs, and took a lot of losses
But that shit made me a boss, so yeah
Heard what he said? We leavin' him red (Brrt)
Mechanical Choppa, a whole lot of lead (Brrt, brrt)
Ride for my dawg like a ped, yeah
Children are cryin', people are dyin'
Children are cryin', people are dyin'
They died in the streets, they got no place to sleep
Children are cryin', people are dyin'
Ayy, ayy (Let's do it, brrt)
Rock out with this stick, no, I'm keepin' my metal (Keepin' my metal)
7.62, out of the devil (Out of the devil)
Gun in this car got a hunnid or better (Hunnid or better)
Choosin' the Glock and neglectin' Baretta's (Neglectin' Baretta's)
How you gon' step to a stepper?
We robbin' the robbers and killin' the killers, etcetera (Bang)
Put my shooter on the pedestal (Come on)
Hollow tip, eat them like an edible, edible (Come on, come on), oh
Same gun that I kill bro with (Brrt)
Step on niggas like dog shit (Brrt)
Ion need me a condom, got a raw bitch (Raw bitch)
Fuck the police, we ain't saw shit (We ain't saw shit)
I was just laid back chillin', they made me a villain
I put yo niggas in position (Mhm)
Said: "I couldn’t come back to the hood"
In my auntie's living room chillin', makin' millions
Rolls Truck, half a ticket, parked outside in the trenches, nigga, no fixin'
Post it up, shirt off with a glizzy
This the life that we dream, just cheerin'
He said, what? (Ah), dead crickets (Yeah)
Pasted in lead, nigga, we can't kick it (Nah)
Blood on my hands, nigga, lickin' KFC chicken
We whippin' birds in the kitchen
[Chorus: Tracy Denise Smith & NLE Choppa]
Children are cryin' (They cry for real), people are dyin' (Nigga die for real)
Children are cryin' (They mama too), people are dyin' (Dead for real)
They die in the streets (They die in the streets)
They got no place to sleep (They got no place to sleep)
Children are cryin' (They cry for real), people are dyin' (I said they dyin' for real)
No button on hip, this a built-in switch (Brrt, brrt)
At a nigga door like ding dong ditch (Come here)
Twin Glocks on me, Lilo and Stitch (For real)
He ain't my homie, I'd Melly that bitch (Hah)
That's like how life goes, you live and you die (Die)
Smile or cry, win, lose, or a tie (Tie)
I'm the same guy, all-white
Hit it right on the nose, nigga play a fly
Mhm
Ayy, look man, just free Teevo, too
We back on y'all nigga ass
Man just gave him a honey bun like a fat kid
You know what it is?
Ha, ha, ha, yeah
Come on, baby
Children are cryin', people are dyin'
Children are cryin', people are dyin'
They die in the streets, they got no place to sleep
About the song NLE Choppa - AUNTIE LIVING ROOM
There's a mix of emotions conveyed by the listeners. Some acknowledge the intensity of the track, saying it "hits hard" and describing it as a "masterpiece." Others express a deep connection to the lyrics, noting that they can "feel the pain in [Auntie's] voice" and appreciating the authenticity of the narrative.
The comment section also serves as a platform for fans to share their personal stories and experiences related to the song. References to specific lyrics, such as "children are crying, people are dying," evoke a sense of shared understanding and solidarity among the listeners. Some even draw parallels between Auntie's verse and real-world events, pointing out a connection to the ongoing situation in Palestine.
Song release date: October 27, 2023
Video clip release date: January 4, 2024
Album: "Cottonwood 2: Deluxe 2.0"
Produced by TPerc, Mack House Entertainment
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