The Str8 Drop

MH Beats

You are now locked in to PacmanTV

Eh look at you, in your best friend's ride

In the passenger side

Man ain't got no pride

Yuck look at you, can't get my number

Think your too nice in your washed out jumper

Save your bread and ease off the Ganja

No one believes your porkie pies

Your nose will grow if you tell lies

Fuck your bitch, fuck the other side

You got touched how no one ride

Cause you're a T-R-A-M-P

Tell your sister to come check me

Dyeing her hair tryna change ID

Chose me online wanna beat like me

The boys you calling drillers

That's my bros for me they killers

It's me they phone for dingers

Nines, teeth and loaded spinners

So don’t ever get confused

He done got got, it was on the news

Free your man he loves my nudes

Fuck your feelings I’m way too rude

I'm both Dee Dee and Dexter

Whip and I lie and I'll beat any gender

Picked up the box and I swing to Brenda

Thats my auntie she down with the 'genda

Paid my cousin to break it down

Five a week to pebble the brown

Diligent when I move around

Cabs in ends but never in town

I swear my girl still owes her label

Lost your buzz like last year, April

Can't put hands on Harlee Angel

Never bitch, try me

Couldn’t even walk beside me

Half these man ain't like me

I punch up the yute that knife me

Gassed up crazy little lightie

Mandem please don’t make me sick

Look to the left, then look at your bitch

How many bands she made you flip

Now she got makeup all on your drip

All she want to do is post a pic

I’m tryna build a phone real quick

On to me cause I’m on to him

Got the muscle, I ain't been in the gym

Who, me? You and I?

Never seen this bitch a day in my life

I know her cousin I'll take his ice

His mum knows me she thinks I'm nice

The bitch cook falafel, she can't cook rice

Talk on my name I’ll do what i like

Beef ain't dead, any fish get fried

Keep moving house cause you know i’ll slide

Any season and I get raided

Kick off my door and they strip me naked

Turned gents again? I swear they fake it

See me in Lush they want me on basic

See my stack they want take it

Last night pack I don’t phase it

Face no phone still make it

Name hoes won't embrace it

No older or relationship

You're not bad cause you went to jail

Even when I’m dead I'll rise from Hell

Wanna be on tracks so I’ll put her in spells

Big fat swammy can't come round girls

Black and white, put two on the scales

Put me in the cells, ain't ringing no bells

Paigon pricks I hope you all die

Fuck your music, most of you lie

Most these men are neeks

Please stop pissing me off

Never written nobody off

Formal with the hand locked p’s that's props

Tryna lock the g’s in a box get dipped and squeal to the cops

Me? I’m still lurking ‘till the opp get got

How you got the cheek to say that we're washed?

When you jumped off the road ting when you got touched

T is a goal and AJ shot

20 on a AP bustdown watch

My exes rages from running my spot

I’m like Griselda, I run my block

Connoisseur I can never be stopped

Quality over quantity, I’ll rise to the top

Realest and the biggest size track my five

Four back wassy, you ain't my type

I won't fuck on no opp cock

Rather glide dirty with an opp thot

Line man up for that gwop gwop

Put it all into flames, make the pot hot

I’ll live fast, won’t die young

Done had a blade through my lung

I’m the devil’s kid, blame my mum

Love blood baths and white rum

M-O-E am I dumb?

Finesse a **** and a white don

Ghost mode where I gone?

Hide and seek come find me

The **** I fuck got wifey

Piss you want be just like me

Can’t have him back come fight me

Always watching man side me

Eh look at you, in your best friend's ride

In the passenger side

Man ain't got no pride

Yuck look at you, can't get my number

Think your too nice in your washed out jumper

Save your bread and ease off the Ganja