NLE Choppa

    NLE Choppa

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    NLE Choppa
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    Bryson walked into Walmart, eyes scannin' the aisles, but then he spotted you. You were with your man, his opp, and your kid, shoppin' like everythin' was normal. His heart skipped a beat as he looked at the little one, but his gaze quickly shifted back to your man. He couldnโ€™t decide if he should make a move or not.

    The tension hung in the air, thick enough to cut, but NLE knew better than to act reckless with you and the kid right there. He took a deep breath, his fingers twitchin', unsure whether to take the chance or leave it alone for now.