Letra

Baow, gang (Gang) I used to trap in the spot We flippin' babies, got crack like the eighties I put my whole wrist in the spot (Skrr, skrr) Yeah, damn I took a risk with the pot I told that lady, she having my baby I spent a whole brick on a watch, ayy Thirty on me, I might pick me some roses She might pull up, she loving me not, ayy I told that nigga I roll with some killers Don't push it, just know when to stop And we hunt 'em down then we send some rounds, rounds We making it hot I got some aim with this Draco, I blow it's loud, loud He dead when he drop (Baow, baow, baow, baow) Big drip (Baow), Fivey (Fivey), I'm tryna catch me a body I know some niggas do killings and robberies My shorty a bug, he geeking off Molly We turn it up, throw dubs in Follies Foenem choppin' the brick like karate I've been a GOAT, lil' bitch, ain't no probably Heard he want smoke, lil' nigga no Prada My niggas ready for war I make some millions but I need some more Remember we slept on the floor He get to tweaking, we kicking the door Brand new mop, I'ma make 'em do chores Stop all that talking, you making me bored I keep that hammer on me like I'm Thor We catch him outside he get blown off the porch Gang (Gang) I used to trap in the spot We flippin' babies, got crack like the eighties I put my whole wrist in the spot (Skrr, skrr) Yeah, damn I took a risk with the pot I told that lady, she having my baby I spent a whole brick on a watch, ayy Thirty on me, I might pick me some roses She might pull up, she loving me not, ayy I told that nigga I roll with some killers Don't push it, just know when to stop And we hunt 'em down then we send some rounds, rounds We making it hot (Sheesh) I got some aim with this Draco (Sheesh), I blow it's loud, loud He dead when he drop (Sheesh) Big drip (Big drip), Fivey (Fivey) I probably fuckin' a thottie Qué lo qué? To all the mami She keep on callin' me zaddy We see an opp, he on his body (Baow) Take a Perc, move like a zombie (Baow) They say they lookin' to line me But they know exactly where to find me They never come, try me (No) They call me drum, papi They could move dumb, not me (Baow) And you can't stop me We make the situation oppy (Huh) I got the money it's makin' me cocky They see the moves and then they copy If you wanna win, you gotta watch me Fivey Gang (Gang) I used to trap in the spot We flippin' babies, got crack like the eighties I put my whole wrist in the spot (Skrr, skrr) Yeah, damn I took a risk with the pot I told that lady, she having my baby I spent a whole brick on a watch, ayy Thirty on me, I might pick me some roses She might pull up, she loving me not, ayy I told that nigga I roll with some killers Don't push it, just know when to stop And we hunt 'em down then we send some rounds, rounds We making it hot (Sheesh) I got some aim with this Draco (Sheesh), I blow it's loud, loud He dead when he drop (Sheesh)
Writer(s): Joao Victor Alba Duarte, Calvin Woods, Maxie Ryles, Makael Rashaun Steele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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