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I'ma drop some shots if niggas say it's that
Ay, what, ay
Come and drop some shots if niggas say it's that
Niggas better take a trip before you make a track
Ain't fine line in the field, them suckers play the bag
I'm a top scorer from the thurs, go and check the stats
Come and drop some shots if nigga say it's that
Niggas better take a trip before you make a track
Ain't fine line in the field, them suckers play the bag
I'm a top scorer from the thurs, go and check the stats
Let's be for real, 'cause y'all was coolin' with that rat, nigga
Took a slap, he went and told to get it back, nigga
All you suckers really hoes and tryna rap, nigga
Catch him in that log, leave his head inside his lap, nigga
Yeah, I heard they said it smokin', come and match with it
Bitch, you fuckin' with the suckers, you get rap, booty
And the extra little niggas ain't no factors
They straddling the fence, it don't make sense, you niggas backwards
Ain't no choice, you either with me or you ain't
Yeah, your bro was talking bold until he met the heaven gates
I'm trying to get him spanked, and they been trying to play safe
Mama know that I'm a thugger, she can see it in my face
He gon' run when niggas see me, he got fast speed
A athlete in traffic, throwing shots from out the back seat
A hundred proof, a real nigga 'til they bag me
If they block it, fully dangle, come in handy
Come and drop some shots if niggas say it's that
Niggas better take a trip before you make a track
Ain't fine line in the field, them suckers play the bag
I'm a top scorer from the thurs, go and check the stats
Come and drop some shots if niggas say it's that
Niggas better take a trip before you make a track
Ain't fine line in the field, them suckers play the bag
I'm a top scorer from the thurs, go and check the stats
Man to man, so all you suckin' niggas can't score
Run up on that load, I'll leave his thoughts up on the dashboard
Me and Brody score, I'm throwin' lives from off the backboard
We talkin' smoke, I'm tryna give 'em what they ask for
Mention me, I still ain't seen him on that ghost block
I'm in the field, I'm Tom Brady, how I throw shots
Whistle through his neck, missile hit him with a throw shot
Hit him on the curb, I hit his face, crack this whole time
Nigga, I ain't the one for all that next shit
Direct hit, pop it at his chest and hit his necklace
Don't hit a phone, I hit they block to send a message
That little bitch don't mention me, it's gon' be over when I catch you
And if I let that foolie blow, it gon' be history
Got instruments to get to singin' like a symphony
Fake shot, I'm only trying to hit him critically (ah)
I'm a sharpshooter on a three, no, I ain't missin' it
Come and drop some shots if niggas say it's that
Niggas better take a trip before you make a track
Ain't fine line in the field, them suckers play the bag
I'm a top scorer from the thurs, go and check the stats
Come and drop some shots if niggas say it's that
Niggas better take a trip before you make a track
Ain't fine line in the field, them suckers play the bag
I'm a top scorer from the thurs, go and check the stats