Only The Family, Lil Durk, NLE Choppa - High Tolerance lyrics

NLE Choppa [Bryson Lashun Potts] Memphis, Tennessee. U.S.

[Only The Family, Lil Durk, NLE Choppa - High Tolerance lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, yeah
NLE the top shotta, don dada
Gang, gang, gang, gang ayy, ayy

Me and gang, we on them Percocets
Clutchin' AR's and I'm clutchin' TEC's
My chopper need a bra because I swear
It got some perky breasts
I'm aggravated off this 30, in my zone
I'm clutchin' chromes
A nigga better not say no wrong
'cause I'ma shoot him in his dome
And I was stuck up in the rain
I had to wait 'til the rain go
Bullet showers on the opps
'cause we gon' make the rain pour
762's make 'em dance like the tango
They callin' me a stripper 'cause I'm
Clutchin' on a dirty pole
We ain't goin' for nothin'
Pop him like a Perc'
Got the Drac' in my pants and
It poke out my shirt
My bro on the block and he lookin', on lurk
Bitch, you know how we comin'
Put him in the dirt
Off of a Perc' and a Xan
They say that I'm wildin'
Got the feds on my ass, the opps keep dyin'
Take a look at the news, you think I'm lyin'
My plug got the pills, you
Know that I'm buyin', yeah, yeah

OD off them percocets (Percocets)
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I put it on God, won't cross my niggas
That made me mad, gotta cross my fingers
They lost they man when
I brought that steamer
Know a nigga survived, got hit with that nina
How the fuck you ain't
Tell you gettin' subpoenaed?
Only the Family, bitch, I'm a leader
Bitch, I kill, just give me a reason
Nigga, I kill, just give me a reason
I damn near OD'd of a Xan'
The opps on my dick, they some fans
A coupe with the digital dash
Gucci socks flood my pants
He ain't tryna come to the Chi no more
He ain't tryna die no more
Turn off the drugs, get high no more
Kill two of your friends
You don't slide no more i won't forgive you
So you ain't gotta ask no more
And I found the plug, he got exotic
You ain't gotta tax no more
And they shot my dawg, we
Ain't catch the killer
So y'all can't lack no more
One thing I'ma say without gettin' involved
But he can't rap no more, yeah, yeah
Yeah

OD off them percocets (Percocets)
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