Draw Down
Draw Down, Draw Down
Shoot that nigga in his face
Bitch I'm tryna walk up on em
Put two in his fucking brain
Bitch I'm speeding from the jakes
I hit the gas we get away
And if a pussy nigga try it
Swear to god I'll catch a case
Man these niggas always capping
Bitch we outside everyday
One hundred thousand on the neck
Nigga reach I'll bust yo brain
And bitch I'm popping all these percs
Shit got me going insane
And niggas think that they the shit
Til we draw down with that K
Phone Tapped, Phone Tapped
Bitch I throw that shit away
And if you speaking on my name
Best believe yo ass not safe
Five hundred and fifty-six it hit the whip
Flip that nigga like sum cake
Get my chips and then I dip
Feel like Chief Keef let it BANG
Brodie said he crashed the beamer
Finna go buy a new wraith
Feel like Autumn! wit this Nina
Nigga play I let it sang
And I'm sipping wockatrina
This shit fucking with my brain
Brodie took a half a xanny
Disappeared for a whole day!
G LOCK, G LOCK
BITCH WE GOT THE STREETS HOT
Fifty for a brand new watch
Nineteen for a brand new Glock
Niggas hating needa stop
Niggas talking to the cops
Bitch I like cake yea I like guap
Ain't gotta get it out the pot
Shoot that nigga in his face
Bitch I'm tryna walk up on em
Put two in his fucking brain
Bitch I'm speeding from the jakes
I hit the gas we get away
And if a pussy nigga try it
Swear to god I'll catch a case
Man these niggas always capping
Bitch we outside everyday
One hundred thousand on the neck
Nigga reach I'll bust yo brain
And bitch I'm popping all these percs
Shit got me going insane
And niggas think that they the shit
Til we draw down with that K
Phone Tapped, Phone Tapped
Bitch I throw that shit away
And if you speaking on my name
Best believe yo ass not safe
Five hundred and fifty-six it hit the whip
Flip that nigga like sum cake
Get my chips and then I dip
Feel like Chief Keef let it BANG
Brodie said he crashed the beamer
Finna go buy a new wraith
Feel like Autumn! wit this Nina
Nigga play I let it sang
And I'm sipping wockatrina
This shit fucking with my brain
Brodie took a half a xanny
Disappeared for a whole day!
G LOCK, G LOCK
BITCH WE GOT THE STREETS HOT
Fifty for a brand new watch
Nineteen for a brand new Glock
Niggas hating needa stop
Niggas talking to the cops
Bitch I like cake yea I like guap
Ain't gotta get it out the pot
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Writer(s): Alonzo Jones
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