Dragon City
Dragon City"
(Feat. Hotboii)
That Glock yeah I keep it close, ayy
That Glock yeah I keep it close
Kut Da Fan On
(EY3ZLOW on the beat)
That Glock, yeah, I keep it close, never be out of my reach
No one be loving this hoes, these bitches be lying to me
She do what I tell her to do, that bitch right there die for me
How I give a nigga a shot, he think that he got a disease
I had to resign on my weed, now I just be higher than trees
These rap niggas copying me and they don't even follow the G
How you wanna go to the top You end at the bottom with me
I spot 'em, I got 'em
I drop 'em on the road, that boy right in the leaf
Hold up, F a nigga know when a nigga roll it off?
Start the car and let it out, that nigga big soldier
Foenem went down without a doubt
Let's see what he be 'bout, 223s knock 'em out
I put 'em in a crown, haha
Clown, you know I keep it close
She wanna ride a rodeo, come with me let's take a stroll
Get to the vans, I think he gone
I came from burglarising houses, now just look at shit we on
She don't need no stylist, tell a bitch [?]
Dick in her down so good, now she walk with four legs
And I'm on some ten, wonder who he met
Put him on the team, fuckin that nigga again, haha
That Glock, yeah, I keep it close
Never be out of my reach (Out of my reach)
No one be loving this hoes, these bitches be lying to me (Lying to me)
She do what I tell her to do, that bitch right there die for me
How I give a nigga a shot?
He think that he got a disease (Got a disease)
I had to resign on my weed
Now I just be higher than trees (Higher than trees)
These rap niggas copying me and they
Don't even follow the G (Follow the G)
How you wanna go to the top?
You end at the bottom with me
I spot 'em, I got 'em
I drop 'em on the road, that boy right in the leaf
Everybody round me a gunman
So if you go down, where you running to?
Hop in the real, do you love me?
I just love money, I don't love you, boo
But who gon' set the date, say I'm coming you
Run round with sticks where you drummin' through
Go against me, niggas love to lose
Nigga pull up on me niggas love to lose
Running with Dracs
It's not on the side of you in streets when you ask just how you go
If I go out there they catching me riding
I swear nobody never will ever really know
When niggas so high get snapped on what we on
Theses niggas be buying my flow, probably hate me by the hole
But I don't care, bankroll get him bigger over time only notice it
What's the name of that boy right there am I wrong
I put him on the drip, aye now we got 4 and now
Go spend right back we always do
Go put no bot bitch on the fly
And all I just do is call em lil'
That Glock, yeah, I keep it close, never be out of my reach
No one be loving me hoe, these bitches be lying to me
She do what I tell her to do, that bitch right there die for me
How I give a nigga a shot?
He think that he got a disease
I had to resign on my weed, now I just be higher than trees
These rap niggas be copying me and they don't even follow the G
How you wanna go to the top?
You end at the bottom with me
I spot 'em, I got 'em
I drop 'em on the road, that boy right in the leaf
(Feat. Hotboii)
That Glock yeah I keep it close, ayy
That Glock yeah I keep it close
Kut Da Fan On
(EY3ZLOW on the beat)
That Glock, yeah, I keep it close, never be out of my reach
No one be loving this hoes, these bitches be lying to me
She do what I tell her to do, that bitch right there die for me
How I give a nigga a shot, he think that he got a disease
I had to resign on my weed, now I just be higher than trees
These rap niggas copying me and they don't even follow the G
How you wanna go to the top You end at the bottom with me
I spot 'em, I got 'em
I drop 'em on the road, that boy right in the leaf
Hold up, F a nigga know when a nigga roll it off?
Start the car and let it out, that nigga big soldier
Foenem went down without a doubt
Let's see what he be 'bout, 223s knock 'em out
I put 'em in a crown, haha
Clown, you know I keep it close
She wanna ride a rodeo, come with me let's take a stroll
Get to the vans, I think he gone
I came from burglarising houses, now just look at shit we on
She don't need no stylist, tell a bitch [?]
Dick in her down so good, now she walk with four legs
And I'm on some ten, wonder who he met
Put him on the team, fuckin that nigga again, haha
That Glock, yeah, I keep it close
Never be out of my reach (Out of my reach)
No one be loving this hoes, these bitches be lying to me (Lying to me)
She do what I tell her to do, that bitch right there die for me
How I give a nigga a shot?
He think that he got a disease (Got a disease)
I had to resign on my weed
Now I just be higher than trees (Higher than trees)
These rap niggas copying me and they
Don't even follow the G (Follow the G)
How you wanna go to the top?
You end at the bottom with me
I spot 'em, I got 'em
I drop 'em on the road, that boy right in the leaf
Everybody round me a gunman
So if you go down, where you running to?
Hop in the real, do you love me?
I just love money, I don't love you, boo
But who gon' set the date, say I'm coming you
Run round with sticks where you drummin' through
Go against me, niggas love to lose
Nigga pull up on me niggas love to lose
Running with Dracs
It's not on the side of you in streets when you ask just how you go
If I go out there they catching me riding
I swear nobody never will ever really know
When niggas so high get snapped on what we on
Theses niggas be buying my flow, probably hate me by the hole
But I don't care, bankroll get him bigger over time only notice it
What's the name of that boy right there am I wrong
I put him on the drip, aye now we got 4 and now
Go spend right back we always do
Go put no bot bitch on the fly
And all I just do is call em lil'
That Glock, yeah, I keep it close, never be out of my reach
No one be loving me hoe, these bitches be lying to me
She do what I tell her to do, that bitch right there die for me
How I give a nigga a shot?
He think that he got a disease
I had to resign on my weed, now I just be higher than trees
These rap niggas be copying me and they don't even follow the G
How you wanna go to the top?
You end at the bottom with me
I spot 'em, I got 'em
I drop 'em on the road, that boy right in the leaf
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Nguyen, Nehemiah Harden, Javarri Walker
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