Drag Em
(Abstrack)
Me and my niggas in the building, on gang
Ayo El what the fuck (uh, uh)
Don't fuckin' run pussy
OG the fuck up
Ion' give a fuck about none of this shit
Love my brothers, but shit getting different
Word to bro man I'm uppin' the Smithon
Go and get back for mans are you bitching
And this forty I got
Got you runnin' and twitchin' (don't run, don't run)
He ain't hop in the kids, that's cap
If he shoot, I'ma shoot right back (back)
They want me dead but I be movin' tact
Tell no bull and no favor
I'm up in a pack
They was mad I started smokin' on Matt
I been droppin' the 8 since a kid
I might go do a-
I might go do a hit through a pay
They try to diss me and pop that
They better see me and pop that
Fuck the Sev, 'cause you know that we drop that
2WooK 'cause you know that we got back
Bitch (yeah)
Why do these niggas be duckin'
And why do these niggas be cuffin'
We ain't know these lil' bitches be fuckin' (like what?)
And I really send shots at my cousin
I can't speak bout' the shit that I did
I was buggin'
And I really sent shots- (uh huh)
I can't speak bout' the shit that I did
I was buggin'
In the fire every day, it get risky
This lil' bitch said she love me, I'm mixy
I'm totin' sally and PJ got brandy
Bet you fuck with the opps
Tell 'em niggas get with me
Want the static, ain't no goin' back
I just pray a goofy nigga lack
Want the static, ain't no goin' back
I just pray a goofy nigga lack
Love my brothers, but shit getting different
Word to bro man I'm uppin' the Smithon
Go and get back for mans are you bitching
And this forty I got
Got you runnin' and twitchin' (don't run, don't run)
He ain't hop in the kids, that's cap
If he shoot, I'ma shoot right back (back)
They want me dead but I be movin' tact
Tell no bull and no favor
I'm up in a pack
Long live young, that's bro and forever (aye)
Switch on mine nigga, I could never (aye-aye-aye)
My niggas, they been knew I was clever
Throwin' the shark, tryna pull a lever
My niggas know I've been through hell for this shit
Niggas wasn't tryna help with this shit
Then my niggas got bail in this shit
Free Glizz in the cell with this shit
I miss my brothers, why they have to leave me
Askin' me questions, they see it, sleevey
Brodie told me it's smoke, vivid
Hit 'em up, after that you won't see me
A lot of niggas they be hatin' on me
But I know you niggas really just wanna be me
Walk around with this aim on me
If he play with me, then we tappin' his beanie
Bitch It's long live D-Voc
And you know it's still free Nuk
None of y'all lil' niggas still out here
I'm a big dog, you a pup
He wanna diss like we don't got big shit
That will make a lil' nigga run
Bitch I'll walk around with some big shit
This shit big like pun, damn
Love my brothers, but shit getting different
Word to bro man I'm uppin' the Smithon
Go and get back for mans are you bitching
And this forty I got
Got you runnin' and twitchin'
He ain't hop in the kids, that's cap
If he shoot, I'ma shoot right back (pow, pow, pow)
They want me dead but I be movin' tact
Tell no bull and no favor
I'm up in a pack
(OG the fuck up, y'all know the fuckin' vibes)
(Be home real soon)
(Free me, free the goons)
(YG fuckin' K, y'all know the vibes)
Free sleepy man, suck my dick
Me and my niggas in the building, on gang
Ayo El what the fuck (uh, uh)
Don't fuckin' run pussy
OG the fuck up
Ion' give a fuck about none of this shit
Love my brothers, but shit getting different
Word to bro man I'm uppin' the Smithon
Go and get back for mans are you bitching
And this forty I got
Got you runnin' and twitchin' (don't run, don't run)
He ain't hop in the kids, that's cap
If he shoot, I'ma shoot right back (back)
They want me dead but I be movin' tact
Tell no bull and no favor
I'm up in a pack
They was mad I started smokin' on Matt
I been droppin' the 8 since a kid
I might go do a-
I might go do a hit through a pay
They try to diss me and pop that
They better see me and pop that
Fuck the Sev, 'cause you know that we drop that
2WooK 'cause you know that we got back
Bitch (yeah)
Why do these niggas be duckin'
And why do these niggas be cuffin'
We ain't know these lil' bitches be fuckin' (like what?)
And I really send shots at my cousin
I can't speak bout' the shit that I did
I was buggin'
And I really sent shots- (uh huh)
I can't speak bout' the shit that I did
I was buggin'
In the fire every day, it get risky
This lil' bitch said she love me, I'm mixy
I'm totin' sally and PJ got brandy
Bet you fuck with the opps
Tell 'em niggas get with me
Want the static, ain't no goin' back
I just pray a goofy nigga lack
Want the static, ain't no goin' back
I just pray a goofy nigga lack
Love my brothers, but shit getting different
Word to bro man I'm uppin' the Smithon
Go and get back for mans are you bitching
And this forty I got
Got you runnin' and twitchin' (don't run, don't run)
He ain't hop in the kids, that's cap
If he shoot, I'ma shoot right back (back)
They want me dead but I be movin' tact
Tell no bull and no favor
I'm up in a pack
Long live young, that's bro and forever (aye)
Switch on mine nigga, I could never (aye-aye-aye)
My niggas, they been knew I was clever
Throwin' the shark, tryna pull a lever
My niggas know I've been through hell for this shit
Niggas wasn't tryna help with this shit
Then my niggas got bail in this shit
Free Glizz in the cell with this shit
I miss my brothers, why they have to leave me
Askin' me questions, they see it, sleevey
Brodie told me it's smoke, vivid
Hit 'em up, after that you won't see me
A lot of niggas they be hatin' on me
But I know you niggas really just wanna be me
Walk around with this aim on me
If he play with me, then we tappin' his beanie
Bitch It's long live D-Voc
And you know it's still free Nuk
None of y'all lil' niggas still out here
I'm a big dog, you a pup
He wanna diss like we don't got big shit
That will make a lil' nigga run
Bitch I'll walk around with some big shit
This shit big like pun, damn
Love my brothers, but shit getting different
Word to bro man I'm uppin' the Smithon
Go and get back for mans are you bitching
And this forty I got
Got you runnin' and twitchin'
He ain't hop in the kids, that's cap
If he shoot, I'ma shoot right back (pow, pow, pow)
They want me dead but I be movin' tact
Tell no bull and no favor
I'm up in a pack
(OG the fuck up, y'all know the fuckin' vibes)
(Be home real soon)
(Free me, free the goons)
(YG fuckin' K, y'all know the vibes)
Free sleepy man, suck my dick
Credits
Writer(s): Chalim Perry, Siril Pettus, Tyler Perry Gabriele, Elias Cash Reitzfeld
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