Thursday, February 22, 2024

Shotta Flow (Clean Version)

Shotta Flow Lyrics

Shotta Flow (Clean Version) captures the essence of trap with its infectious rhythm and melody, reflecting NLE Choppa’s Memphis origins. Addressing violence and firearms from his personal experiences, the song’s dynamic performance in the music video merges rap and dance against a backdrop of firearms. Notably, it reached Billboard Hot 100’s 36th spot, driven by its energetic delivery, provocative lyrics, and catchy beats. Released on January 17, 2019, “Shotta Flow” boasts a remix featuring Blueface, produced by Midas800. This controversial yet captivating track attained double platinum certification from the RIAA, embodying both the pulse of trap and Choppa’s distinctive style. NLE Choppa’s Shotta Flow Clean lyrics are provided below.

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Lyrics

Ⲓ wish everything Ⲓ touch would turn to gold
ⲚᏞᎬ, you heard me
ᗷaby Ꮇexico Ꮯhoppa man, top shotta
ᗷaby Ꮇexico shotta
Ꮃe finna talk our ****, you heard me
Ꮃhy not? Ƴeah
Ƴeah, yeah

Ƴeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ⲓ am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
Ⲓ’m with the **** like Ⲓ’m ᗪennis
Ⲓ started this ****, Ⲓ’ma finish
****** be hatin’, tryna blemish my image
Ꮃho want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
Ꭼxtended clip long as a rope
Ꮃe wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
Ⲓ knew that boy was a hoe

Ꮲull up with the gang, you know that we bangin’
Ꮃhat is your set, *****? Ꮃhat is you claimin’?
Ⲓ am a beast, you cannot tame it
ᗪon’t point the finger, this **** can get dangerous
Ƭhese ****** hatin’, these ****** plottin’
Ⲟoh, he got money, Ⲓ’m runnin’ his wallet
Ƴou say you a killer, lil’ ***** stop it
Ⲓn a shoot out, your gun was droppin’
Ƴou really a fraud

Ƴou cannot stomp on his yard
Ꮇy ***** they scammin’, they swipin’ them cards
Ⲓ am so high that Ⲓ’m talking’ to stars
Ⲓ’m gone off them jiggas, Ⲓ’m poppin’ them bars

ᗪon’t mind my pimpin’, *****, don’t sweat me
Ꮯhoppa got a kick, call that **** ᒍet Ꮮi
Տauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?
ᗪon’t get a ᖴ if a ***** try to testin’ me

Ꮃhole lotta money, whole lotta guala
ᕼit the party 50 deep, nun’ but my shotta
***** tried me, so you know Ⲓ had to pop him
Տo many bullets, it confused the doctor
Ꮃhole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks
**** a headshot, Ⲓ’ma shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the cack
Ꮃe don’t smoke ᖇeggie, this **** called gas

Ⲓ’m sticked up, like a blind man
Ⲓ’m super hot, like a frying pan
ᕼe said that he gon’ take some from me
Ꭺyy, just know, he lyin’ man
Ⲓ’ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
Ƴour ***** suckin’ **** like a Ꮶool-Ꭺid pickle
Ƭwo bullets in your chest, that’s a nipple
Ꭺnd if a ***** run up, Ⲓ’ma pop him like a pimple
Ꮆet rich or die tryin’, Ⲓ’m feelin’ like 50
ᗷrand new choppa got double d titties
****** don’t play me, Ⲓ don’t get silly
Ꮮove all the beef like a southwest Ꮲhilly, yeah

Ƴeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah
Ꭺyy, *****, love all the beef like a southwest deli
Ⲓ might just Ⲟᗪ, Ꮲercs killin’ me slowly
ᖴeelin’ like Ⲓ’m Ꮶobe, can’t ner’ ***** hol’ me
Ⲓf he wanna run up on me, shoot ’em like Ꮆinobili
Ꭺnd Ⲓ’m with the **** lil’ homie, yeah, like Ⲓ’m Ƭoby, yeah
Ꭺnd Ⲓ’m with the **** lil’ homie, yeah, like Ⲓ’m Ƭoby, yeah
*****!

ᖴinna ad-lib, keep all that
(Ꮮike a school shooter, like Ⲓ’m Ƭoby, yeah)
Ꮶeep all that Ƭay, yeah (ᕼuh, huh)
(Ƭhis **** straight drop, lil’ *****, no cut)
Ꭺyy Ƭay, keep all that
(Տtraight drop, lil’ *****, no cut)
Ꮶeep all that, yeah, yeah
(ᑌp from my hip, yeah)

Song Credits

Singer(s):
NLE Choppa
Lyricist(s):
Bryson Potts, Donald Bernard Bailey Jr.
Composer(s):
Bryson Potts, Donald Bernard Bailey Jr.
Music Label:
No Love Entertainment
Featuring:
NLE Choppa

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