Watch Out for the Narcs
NLE Choppa Lyrics


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(Mmm)
NLE the Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (mmm)
NLE the Top Shotta, bitch, you know I keep it raw (mmm) (eh, eh, eh, whoa, whoa)
NLE the Top Shotta, bitch, you know I'm Don Dada (mmm) (eh, eh)
Walk around, walk around (eh, eh, eh, whoa)
Bitch, I'm forever spittin' and I could give a fuck what you say
My brother tell me, "keep winning," I put this shit in they face
A couple bitches, they twinnin', they runnin' 'round my place naked
And I'm addicted to sinnin', I done did most shit you're sayin' (brrt, brrt)
Ayy, and I seen coke turn to sugar, I seen sugar turn to shit
Make this NLE shit, now my niggas changin' on this shit
I ain't mad about it, I respect decisions in the pink
'Cause deep down inside, I wanna see

All of my niggas runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a nigga snoring on the block

I gotta start puttin' myself first, finna lose my mind
Them niggas left me out to dry, it really left me black inside
If them tables turned, you know I'd give up my back and spine (you know I would)
Bridges burnin', tried to keep drivin', but I be wreckin' now
Before I walk up in the rain, you know I grab my coat
I'm prepared for my battles, I ain't scared to go
Before I go to sleep, I pray that God keep my soul
I think we live on hell, got a nigga dyin' to know
Them boys ain't slidin' on me, they the ones that's dyin', homie
And I don't like informants
He got a murder appointment, hop out, don't fleet when we dumpin' (brrt, brrt)
Christmas ornaments, we light 'em like a tree when we comin'
Had a vision of a dead man, scared to say it's me, though
I'm a real Capone, gotta XD with my amigos
Free murders, free throws, we do this shit for Ceno
Kill like Al Pacino, but I wasn't on the scene, though

Runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a nigga snoring on the block

To the money, gettin' it from me
(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, whoa)
For the narcs
Scoring, roaring
(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, whoa)

I hope I die before my mama, I can't see you in a casket (I can't see you in a casket)
Sometimes a nigga wonder do my granny miss my pappy? (Miss my pappy)
Grandpa died, that shit, it hurt me deep, it scarred my daddy
Everybody that I love left, who understand me?
One person that never left, my mama, since a baby
If you gave me somethin', I had to earn it, that shit made me (that shit made a man)
Called the police on me a few times, you tried to save me
This shit I did up in the streets, the shit that had you losin' sleep

Runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my niggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a nigga snoring on the block

All my niggas runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs (brrt, brrt, brrt)
Know my niggas scoring, choppas started roaring
Left a nigga snoring on the block




Ah, ah, ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh

Overall Meaning

The song "Watch Out for the Narcs" by NLE Choppa is a powerful commentary on the dangers of the streets and the importance of trusting the right people. The song starts off with the rapper stating that he is the "Top Shotta" and he has the bombs like Al-Qaeda, showcasing his confidence and power in the streets. He continues to assert his dominance by letting people know that he keeps it raw and he is a Don Dada. However, he warns his listeners to watch out for the narcs, indicating that there are dangers around every corner.


The lyrics continue with NLE Choppa spitting about his experiences in the streets, including the drug trade and his addiction to sinning. He's seen coke turn to sugar and sugar turn to shit, alluding to the unpredictable nature of the streets. While he's not mad about his friends switching up on him after he's found success, he still wants to see his friends succeed with him. However, there is a danger lurking in the shadows, represented by the narcs.


Line by Line Meaning

NLE the Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (mmm)
I am the Top Shotta, and I have explosive rhymes like Al-Qaeda militants.


NLE the Top Shotta, bitch, you know I keep it raw (mmm) (eh, eh, eh, whoa, whoa)
I am the Top Shotta, and I always keep it authentic and true to myself.


NLE the Top Shotta, bitch, you know I'm Don Dada (mmm) (eh, eh)
I am the Top Shotta, and I am the boss of my own destiny.


Walk around, walk around (eh, eh, eh, whoa)
Just moving around aimlessly.


Bitch, I'm forever spittin' and I could give a fuck what you say
I am constantly rapping and don't care what anyone thinks about me.


My brother tell me, "keep winning," I put this shit in they face
My brother advises me to keep succeeding, and I make sure that my actions prove my worth.


A couple bitches, they twinnin', they runnin' 'round my place naked
I have some women who resemble each other, and they hang out in my house while unclothed.


And I'm addicted to sinnin', I done did most shit you're sayin' (brrt, brrt)
I have a tendency to commit morally wrong acts, and I have done almost everything you can think of.


Ayy, and I seen coke turn to sugar, I seen sugar turn to shit
I have observed cocaine users turn into innocent-looking people, and people who consume sugar turn into excessively annoying people.


Make this NLE shit, now my niggas changin' on this shit
I have changed the game with my music, and now my friends are becoming different because of it.


I ain't mad about it, I respect decisions in the pink
I don't mind the change, and I appreciate their choices.


'Cause deep down inside, I wanna see all of my niggas runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me
Being a true friend, I want to see all my boys succeed and get rich with my help.


But you gotta watch out for the narcs
However, one must be careful of the undercover police officers.


Know my niggas scoring, choppas started roaring, left a nigga snoring on the block
My colleagues are making great profits, and the gunfights caused someone to pass out.


I gotta start puttin' myself first, finna lose my mind
I need to prioritize my own wellbeing, or I'll go crazy.


Them niggas left me out to dry, it really left me black inside
My friends abandoned me when I needed them, and it left me feeling empty and hopeless.


If them tables turned, you know I'd give up my back and spine (you know I would)
If the roles were reversed, I would sacrifice my health and safety for my friends.


Bridges burnin', tried to keep drivin', but I be wreckin' now
My relationships are falling apart, and I'm trying to hold on, but I'm losing control.


Before I walk up in the rain, you know I grab my coat
I like to be prepared for any situation, so even during rain, I take my coat.


I'm prepared for my battles, I ain't scared to go
I am ready for any challenge that comes my way, and I'm not afraid to take it on.


Before I go to sleep, I pray that God keep my soul
Every night before I sleep, I ask God to protect my soul.


I think we live on hell, got a nigga dyin' to know
Life feels like a living hell, and I can't help but wonder if it's really true.


Them boys ain't slidin' on me, they the ones that's dyin', homie
My enemies aren't taking action against me, but instead, they are the ones who are dying.


And I don't like informants
I dislike informants who snitch on their friends and colleagues.


He got a murder appointment, hop out, don't fleet when we dumpin' (brrt, brrt)
We have planned to kill someone, and we will spring into action without hesitation when the time comes.


Christmas ornaments, we light 'em like a tree when we comin'
We light up our targets like Christmas ornaments when we approach them.


Had a vision of a dead man, scared to say it's me, though
I once had a vision of a dead person, but I am too afraid to admit that it may have been me.


I'm a real Capone, gotta XD with my amigos
I am a true gangster like Al Capone, and I always carry a gun with my close friends.


Free murders, free throws, we do this shit for Ceno
We kill people for free and play basketball for fun, all of it for our friend named Ceno.


Kill like Al Pacino, but I wasn't on the scene, though
Our murders are so successful that they resemble Al Pacino movies, but I am never found at the scene of the crime.


All of my niggas runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me
My friends are always chasing the money and getting paid because of their association with me.


But you gotta watch out for the narcs (brrt, brrt, brrt)
But they must be cautious of the undercover cops, and guns are involved.


I hope I die before my mama, I can't see you in a casket (I can't see you in a casket)
I wish to die before my mother does so that I don't have to see her pass away.


Sometimes a nigga wonder do my granny miss my pappy? (Miss my pappy)
Sometimes I wonder if my grandmother misses my grandfather, who has passed away.


Grandpa died, that shit, it hurt me deep, it scarred my daddy
My grandfather's death had a deep impact on my father, and it was a painful experience for our family.


Everybody that I love left, who understand me?
Everyone I care about has left me, so who truly understands what I am going through?


One person that never left, my mama, since a baby
The only person who has never abandoned me since my birth is my mother.


If you gave me somethin', I had to earn it, that shit made me (that shit made a man)
I had to work hard to earn everything I have, and that experience has made me a stronger person.


Called the police on me a few times, you tried to save me
Despite calling the police on me a few times, my loved ones tried to save me from my dangerous lifestyle.


This shit I did up in the streets, the shit that had you losin' sleep
The illegal activities I participated in on the streets were causing my loved ones to worry and lose sleep.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Alex Petit, Bryson Potts, Jesse Lichtman Evans, Spencer Stewart

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