Letras
Now you know how they be on recording brother rap one time
Got a stick out
And you do record him just let him put the stick up
Brr
I would say free the bros, niggas
But they on the way
Brr
Huh, yeah
Only five-foot-seven, walk around with a big ass Drac'
Only 5'7", but I walk around with a big ass Drac'
Y'all are like 9-11, turn his ass to plane crash today
Think my blick a pencil, switch on the back, it erase
Put tracker on your rental, can't flex for the whole day
Binary on the Drac', let me see it shake
I can't talk back, my mouth full, I'm gettin' too much cake
Yeah, my young crew bad, the crowd full, they still in all K's
Still gotta free Nick 5, let him out that cage
On the opp shit, let off fye, we build up so much rage
Who the fuck made Threat B mad? Got me spinning blocks for days
They won't let DB off the band, this shit goin' up in flames
We all play mind games, kidnappin' child chase
I ain't tryna catch nobody 'bout no bitch, you trippin', I'll wait
Switch your baby in this shit, make sure your child safe
I can show you how crazy it get
Nigga, I'm a grave digger, the devil scared to play with this shit
All the bros dropped out of school, it's hard to date some fools
She get crazy 'bout my smackers when I got too much to prove
I will let that stick out like the elders, I seen it on the news
Drop a hundred like the routers, we'll shoot shit up at the school
Only 5'7", but I walk around with a big ass Drac'
Y'all are like 9-11, turn his ass to plane crash today
Think my blick a pencil, switch on the back, it erase
Put tracker on your rental, can't flex for the whole day
Binary on the Drac', let me see it shake
I can't talk back, my mouth full, I'm gettin' too much cake
Yeah, my young crew bad, the crowd full, they still in all K's
Still gotta free Nick 5, let him out that cage