The Drop

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I got a drop, let's roll
It's gonna rock
Bando needs more rocks
But this bad one's tellin him "let's rock" (Gang shit)
Done said I got love for the plug
AS still says no love for a thot
They hate cah I'm rated a lot
Them man soon end in a 3.5 pot
I got a drop, let's roll
It's gonna rock
Bando needs more rocks
But this bad one's tellin him "let's rock" (Gang shit)
Done said I got love for the plug
AS still says no love for a thot
They hate cah I'm rated a lot
Them man soon end in a 3.5 pot

The gang produce smoke like Hargo
We don't kick shit to the left like Darkoo
I love k same way I love bandos
Whitе and dark lines in da T barko
Young days I was actin a asshole
Now I got workers who plug up thеir asshole
I love max same way I love Rambos
I love big backs like I love gang doe
Don't piss me off, before NSG I did OT Bop
Going town to town, I was way too young for uni stuff
It's still who can I trust, but I still get grub with OT thots
Swerve and stop
Who's on what
I swear my mans from that block (Spin it)
I don't need new friends, new skengs
This cannon needs sweets not a lens
I ain't got time to beef these gems
My shooters need guns and we purchase them
The plug got American waps, Roger that no American dad
I came up in these flats, me and AS fling out TT crack (Fling it)
I don't know bout pressure, I know bout grabbin a presser
That bad one she wet but my Rambo's wetter I'll stain my leathers
My brownskin she bad
But my lightskin better
My Yardie ting got tekkers
Arch it up, big back Vendetta

I got a drop, let's roll
It's gonna rock
Bando needs more rocks
But this bad one's tellin him "let's rock" (Gang shit)
Done said I got love for the plug
AS still says no love for a thot
They hate cah I'm rated a lot
Them man soon end in a 3.5 pot
I got a drop, let's roll
It's gonna rock
Bando needs more rocks
But this bad one's tellin him "let's rock" (Gang shit)
Done said I got love for the plug
AS still says no love for a thot
They hate cah I'm rated a lot
Them man soon end in a 3.5 pot

Them boys used to love me
It's calm still step out comfy
My strikers got one foot, henry
This one don't jam bro trust me
I got corn that's lumpy
Or I Ying Ying, something like Gully
Still make the line jump, bunny
I got a nightshift, sorry honey
Fresh white airs on a sunny day
Shoe game cocaine
Do drills in the field, Ole
Then pray that I get NFA (I did)
They don't come my way
Lil soul tryna burn a boy, so send the location Dave
Demon time, pour that rae
A man got ripped that's over
My one be golden, no can my ting be silver (mwah)
I put on my boots from young
In my team I'm a captain, Meunier
Rise, get filled up
Same way that my pockets are filled up
Flip with a man, get drilled up
Cah I got pain that still ain't healed up (Drill it)
Scatty too Scatty
The mandem tellin them cool nuh
Phone ring, hit that corner, take that order
Made a name from the corner, Askar tryna finish my lawyer

I got a drop, let's roll
It's gonna rock
Bando needs more rocks
But this bad one's tellin him "let's rock" (Gang shit)
Done said I got love for the plug
AS still says no love for a thot
They hate cah I'm rated a lot
Them man soon end in a 3.5 pot
I got a drop, let's roll
It's gonna rock
Bando needs more rocks
But this bad one's tellin him "let's rock" (Gang shit)
Done said I got love for the plug
AS still says no love for a thot
They hate cah I'm rated a lot
Them man soon end in a 3.5 pot



Credits
Writer(s): Teddy Sambas, Koffi Manou Wilfred Kouassi, Jordan Jombia, Jack Foley
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