Letras
(Can we have a check please)
(K4 get us out of here)
Tryna see behind this tint, and you gon' get yo ass smoked
Sink or swim, these niggas drownin', pussy nigga drive the boat
Hop out, blitzing, with drop 50, niggas tryna up the sco'
Big 10 milly in yo trenches, drop my M just so you know
Caught a nigga on the east, I'm sick, he tryna up the sco
Robbing niggas for that cheese, take his flag, that boy a hoe
It's Drop 50, we do missions, we gon' hit that nigga home
BMG, he got 10 milly, he gon' blow that bitch a show
10
Know I keep that 10, what you think they call me 10 for
All summer, I was out here tweaking, tryna blam some
Got the dreads, now the bougie hoe's gon' let me cram some
Got my own, I don't need to call and get my man's gun
I just met her, she gon' give me head, but you her man, huh
My bitch bad, she can get whatever, get your nails done
Kill him, and we kill yo mans, we yell out and one
I'm a problem, I can't name a nigga that I ran from
Melly pop out with that drac, take his J, he ain't on shit
SFB, I step for blood, you touch a chain, you might get drenched
And I grew up on the 7, know what happened last time
Hit his bitch, I passed her back, I swear that was my last time
I swear that was my last time
I swear that was my last time
Aye, this bitch crazy
I swear that was my last time
Yop, yeah i swear that was my last time
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Lemme hear that bitch
Lemme hear that bitch