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Brr, you know that
Aye, bitch, nigga, free my brother, nigga
Aye, fuck all the opps, I'm back, nigga
Come on, nigga, you know that
Aye, brr-brr
Lil' bro hold the wheel
I'm about to start workin' three-oh-eight
Boy this bitch wake up the dead
A few niggas heard baby Draco and ran
Chopstick shoots, move out y'all take off his head
Imagine this hoe off of X
And I'm loaded as fuck baby girl I can't make it to bed
We finna fuck in that car, the switch under my arm
Seen a lot of shit might have you dead
Lil bro hold the wheel
I'm about to start workin' three-oh-eight
Boy this bitch wake up the dead
A few niggas heard baby Draco and ran
Chopstick shoots, move out y'all take off his head
Imagine this hoe off of X
And I'm loaded as fuck baby girl I can't make it to bed
We finna fuck in that car the switch under my arm
Seen a lot of shit might have you dead
Catch me in traffic
I bump in heads with whoever on Jerry I'm stand on business
Niggas got hit in the arm
Tryna cover that Drac shot boy niggas lucky they're living
I treat these rappers like bitches
They really like bitches on mutual, just start to pretend it
Niggas ain't never hit nothing so
I don't drop cock buckets, this shit finna come to an ending
Certain shit get you a popped dick ride
My ass fuck around, be the first on the list
I remember swagging them dogs had buns
On poles man took with two default sticks
We drop the hot shells right on the bitch nigga
Blood I can't say we ain't hit they shit
Boy you bitch niggas cookin' or somethin'
Y'all ain't bent on nothin', boy you bitch niggas cappin' a bitch
Lil bro hold the wheel
I'm about to start workin' three-oh-eight
Boy this bitch wake up the dead
A few niggas heard baby Draco and ran
Chopstick shoots, move out y'all take off his head
Imagine this hoe off of X
And I'm loaded as fuck baby girl I can't make it to bed
We finna fuck in that car that switch under my arm
Seen a lot of shit might have you dead
Bounce out with a fully two three make a bitch nigga
Use his feet when he heard this bitch talk
Boy nigga better duck his head when I come through spraying
Cause you know that I'm tapping a month
All that drop to low for sure we're coming
Bell out the strike with like six different buttons
And we ain't even mention no big shit
This three o eight hit shit on God we got choppers for rushing
Nigga say they be ducking on pay block capping a bitch
Boy you niggas drop tears every year
Tears running around beef we came through drop that heat
After that, we have seen shit disappear
Our bitch wanna fuck on me
But she ain't tryna drop that low, that shit not demur
Don't worry, I'm killing them all
I'm finna control that bitch dub it drac paint shit like Pyrrha
Boy this nigga just sitting on life
I'm finna control they block like fucking I'm drawing a chalk
Nigga know I ain't never shoot back, I'm the one shooting first
For sure, I'mma always get off
Put a young nigga right in the coffin, his mom in a coffin
Her son dropped down the street
Nigga just wanna keep this and brother
That switch have to stutter, his brother's all over the seat
Lil' bro hold the wheel, I'm about to start workin' three-oh-eight
Boy this bitch wake up to dead
A few niggas heard baby Draco and ran
Chopstick shoots, move out y'all take off his head
Imagine this hoe off of X
And I'm loaded as fuck baby girl I can't make it to bed
We finna fuck in that car, the switch under my arm
Seen a lot of shit might have you dead
Catch me in traffic
I bumpin heads with whoever on Jerry I'm stand on business
Niggas got hit in the arm
Tryna cover that Drac shot boy niggas lucky they're living
I treat these rappers like bitches
They real like bitches on mutual, just start to pretend it
Niggas ain't never hit nothing, so I don't drop cock buckets
This shit finna come to an ending
Bitch
Nigga
Aye free my brother nigga yeah
Aye fuck all the opps come on nigga
I'm back nigga
Aye yeah
Come on
Bitch
Nigga free my brother nigga yeah
Aye fuck all the opps come on nigga
Bitch
Brr