Str8 Drop (feat. Icewear Vezzo)

400 on the jewelry
Right now
Keep that shit goin gang

Bussdown Rollie; I don't fuck wit no police
I'll up big blicky and dawg world shit
Real street nigga Iont hang wit no rappers
Pop out a Nigga shows take all that shit
400 in jewelry; me and big win
Nigga pull up on 6 yea we all got blicks
Stepping on shit; 5 thousand blues
Good dog take it too; mix it all wit fent Dog Shit Records-
I was gettin money back when cookin up lean in the pot
100 bands on me; slide to LD
Nigga feelin like Mike 23s on the drop
We don't argue wit opps
Never squash shit quit callin
Niggas still ain't drop shit quit stallin
Cuffin that bitch we doggin; nigga

Pull up on the side of a nigga
Take the eyes off a Nigga
And Iont really like to play about opps
And I'm in the trap wit a light skinned bitch
Like to cook my dope thinking I don't play about pots
Junkie had to get a quick fix let him a lil rock
And he say I got straight drop
How you know I got it out the shop
How you make it lock
How you get it in wit the Glock
Pull up on the side of a nigga
Take the eyes off a Nigga
And Iont really like to play about opps
And I'm in the trap wit a light skinned bitch
Like to cook my dope thinking I don't play about pots
Junkie had to get a quick fix let him a lil rock
And he say I got straight drop
How you know I got it out the shop
How you make it lock
How you get it in wit the Glock

You ain't gotta ask me; I'm way too nasty
100k in cash lately I been too flashy
Pop another seal till my bitch start naggin
Up on all my opps I ain't really into braggin
First day home young nigga get to draggin
Give a bitch a bone ill smack her on the wagon
We from dc we ain't really into flagging
Body count bitch; young nigga toe taggin
Gucci and Dior gotta trap a lot of fashion
And I'm in the field I ain't never played madden
Everything you lil niggas doin I done had it
You don't really want to see me trip wit automatics
And I got a bitch from out of town she a savage
Middle of the winter in the rental doin damage
Runnin wit gorillas it get ill I don't panic
And I'm bout my skrilla kill a Nigga wit a standard

Pull up on the side of a nigga
Take the eyes off a Nigga
And Iont really like to play about opps
And I'm in the trap wit a light skinned bitch
Like to cook my dope thinking I don't play about pots
Junkie had to get a quick fix let him a lil rock
And he say I got straight drop
How you know I got it out the shop
How you make it lock
How you get it in wit the Glock
Pull up on the side of a nigga
Take the eyes off a Nigga
And Iont really like to play about opps
And I'm in the trap wit a light skinned bitch
Like to cook my dope thinking I don't play about pots
Junkie had to get a quick fix let him a lil rock
And he say I got straight drop
How you know I got it out the shop
How you make it lock
How you get it in wit the Glock



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Writer(s): Chivez Smith, Justin Vasquez, Martrel Reeves
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