Drop That Bag

Yeah

I'm gon' nigga

Yeah, yeah, ayy

Just popped a riot and now my stomach hurt

They won't take me out I keep some file up in my undershirt

Yeah you left me wondering why

I kept on tryin', 'cause I was not the one

Yeah I been servin' time, you hurt me, I gon' runnin', Perc

And every time I get too hot, thinkin' 'bout dyin' then I wan' diamonds

Nigga I was broke as fuck now when I shop I want designer jacket

Yeah don't play me too close, gon' have me thinkin' that you up to somethin'

You don't really love me, bitch you love the way I spend this money

Can't believe you did me wrong, I gave my heart for nothin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time you call up, press the red button nigga

I'm outside, I ain't drop it down, you leavin' down

Bitch I buy you anything up out the mall

You drop that hair in front yo' ass, I got rich

They in the house, these niggas scared of him

And they know I drop that bag on him

That nigga come and slide his thing, gon' dodge it like his last

She get anything she want, anytime I want she put that ass

If you see that car bend down a corner, dump your mag' on it

Yeah, same bitch who wan' fuck me used to pass on me, yeah

Yeah, I fall out on public, I'm gon' flash on 'em

Nigga I got rich, I ain't worried 'bout shit, I dropped that bag on 'em

Moved out my city, they want me killed, I did a dash on 'em

Hey bitch, do you really love me or you love on paper

I go bottle him a ninety then I pull my Quay'

And they just will pay me minimum wage, that money in the bank

Every time I'm sad I walk on stage and then I feel okay

Keep them standin' meds on me, I'm gon' let him kill me

I'ma have some fuckin' goners, I'm gon' make 'em fear me

Bro kiss you like corona nigga, pray that his ass still bleed

All mine's the day I want it, I play it smooth and keep it real, P

Yeah, you the one I want, the one I really need

I just can't believe you kept the real me

Yeah run a million up on that lil' bitch, I said my dead on lean

Go and find another nigga that's really rich and keep it real as me

Yeah, yeah

Just popped a riot and now my stomach hurt

They won't take me out I keep some file up in my undershirt

Yeah you left me wondering why

I kept on tryin', 'cause I was not the one

Yeah I been servin' time, you hurt me, I gon' runnin', Perc

And every time I get too hot, thinkin' 'bout dyin' then I wan' diamonds

Nigga I was broke as fuck now when I shop I want designer jacket

Yeah don't play me too close, gon' have me thinkin' that you up to somethin'

You don't really love me, bitch you love the way I spend this money