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Drop

 

Drop

(album: THREETWO - 2019)


Yeah, go dummy, Kyle

I hit a lick on yo' block, these niggas capping a lot
If they not yo' gang, then they finna plot
He talking to gang, he see the red dots
You outta that clock, going straight to the top
And we setting up shop, with the Glock, I might pop
We wet him like a mop, then his body gon' drop
And I just hit the drop for my niggas that drop

And my niggas, they proud of me
I spilt the lean on my Prada jeans
She fuck with me 'cause I am a young prodigy
Niggas, they hate and now they wanna copy me
Walk in that bitch with the Glock right on side of me (Slide)
Yeah, my niggas gon' slide, 'member my brodie died
All I could do is cry, was gon' load up my .9
Make sure somebody die, two sticks, Bonnie and Clyde
For my niggas, I ride, I put that on my mom
I put that on my dawg, slide on his boulevard
With them Glocks and them rods, I be committing fraud
We can link like a cord, out of space like a zoid
All these hoes be annoying
Ayy, I'm gonna throw up all the racks up
Talking down, lil' nigga, better back up
Talking down, then we pull them MACs out
City Girls 'cause we finna act up
Off the lean 'cause I cannot stand up
Got some guap, I'm running my bands up
Yo' mans hating, but he is a fan, yeah
Don't fuck with niggas, Ku Klux Klan, yeah

I hit a lick on yo' block, these niggas capping a lot
If they not yo' gang, then they finna plot
He talking to gang, he see the red dots
You outta that clock, going straight to the top
And we setting up shop, with the Glock, I might pop
We wet him like a mop, then his body gon' drop
And I just hit the drop for my niggas that drop

And my niggas, they proud of me
I spilt the lean on my Prada jeans
She fuck with me 'cause I am a young prodigy
Niggas, they hate and now they wanna copy me
Walk in that bitch with the Glock right on side of me (Slide)
Yeah, my niggas gon' slide, 'member my brodie died
All I could do is cry, was gon' load up my .9
Make sure somebody die, two sticks, Bonnie and Clyde
For my niggas, I ride, I put that on my mom

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