Cmon(BabyDrill Flow)

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I'm smokin' gas, this some Za, taste like pound cake
Hit that fully stick, it's like a nuke, make the ground shake
I'm on my own time, got on two watches, still show up a hour late
Let a nigga try to play with gang and I'ma annihilate him
He think he turned up, make him sit down
We be on they ass, we make them pussy niggas skip town
Ayy, we stomp the yard with them sticks he play, he gon' end up like Chis Brown
He was havin' a good day, we turn a nigga's smile to a big frown
ChopWop
I'ma big dog in these streets, some like a stray bully
I'm tryna hit everybody in this bitch ain't no such thing as a stray bullet
I threw that switch away, I had to go cop me a no-face fully
You know I keep that heat, you want some beef, we get this steak cookin
My dog be workin' on that block, cause he can't get a job
I'm tryna take a nigga head, put it on a stick, I call that a shish kebab
In the deep end of that water, nigga, I'm swimmin' with them killer sharks
Let a nigga play, I crack up on him like when the engine start
I ain't finna beef with none of these niggas, they can't show me bread
Yo bitch, she a freak, when she greet me, she just open legs
I got some on me to close a nigga mouth, and it can open heads
Leave a nigga a yoke leakin' out, look like exploded eggs
Nigga wanna go against me, nigga, that's a dangerous battle
Hood on with a stick inside my hand, look like I'm raisin' cattle
Nigga took one look and tried to judge this book, I changed the chapter
Niggas can't compete, bitch I'm on fire, you play, I'll flame a rapper

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Writer(s): Mike Brown
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