DROPSHIPPN
Yeah in this bitch I'm with EC
We shootin' shit like it's a scene
And she fuckin' with the team
Put that lil' boy on TV
Yeah that nigga on the screen
He was talkin' on IG
We left his body in the street
Yeah we left that boy deceased
I just copped a brand new piece
Dumped that bitch
Cause I had to run from the police
Heard he was a snitch
Buddy got a quick release
Fuckin' with the opps
Boy you know you can't get close to me
One line of the wock
Boy you know that's lil' dose to me
All my niggas totin' somethin'
Bitch you ain't approachin' me
Yeah she bad
I'll spend some racks
But can't no bitch get over me
I'm fuckin' up on your bitch
I'm all in her ovaries
Ridin' with them choppas
Yeah we ridin with them felonies
Smokin' on that Za lil bitch
You know I'm feelin heavenly
These niggas fake pumpin'
Me and my gang steppin heavily
In a rush to get that bag
No we ain't goin steadily
Tryin' to get a house up in the hills
I'm talkin' Beverly
EC be trappin'
But my mama think I'm dropshippin
Little do she know
I be makin' niggas go missin
Shoulda listened to yo gut
You know that I was catfishin
I be on the block
Servin' early at dawn
If you rockin' with me
Yeah you gon' get put on
Yeah my boy Luh Cray
Had to get me on this song
Pop me a perc' Feel like King Kong
Told her no clothes then they get gone
Told that lil' bitch in the mornin'
Yeah you gotta get gone
Buddy don't know who he talkin' to
He need to lower his tone
Me and my niggas
Yeah we do you wrong
Stackin' the racks while these plays hit my phone
Wearin' this ice
Yeah my niggas froze
Pull up with fye
My niggas gon' blow
Fuck with EC
Yeah he got the lows
Pop me a perc'
Bitch I'm in that mode
Wettin' shit up
We pull up with a hose
Don't fuck with these niggas
They doin' the most
We goin' up yeah
My niggas we chose
I'm on that Za
Ain't shit on my nose
He talkin' down
Put him in the cold
Fuck the police bitch
I'll never fold
He a bitch in real life
That nigga a troll
Fuck on that bitch
Then I pass to the bro
Yeah in this bitch I'm with EC
We shootin' shit like it's a scene
And she fuckin' with the team
Put that lil' boy on TV
Yeah that nigga on the screen
He was talkin' on IG
We left his body in the street
Yeah we left that boy deceased
We shootin' shit like it's a scene
And she fuckin' with the team
Put that lil' boy on TV
Yeah that nigga on the screen
He was talkin' on IG
We left his body in the street
Yeah we left that boy deceased
I just copped a brand new piece
Dumped that bitch
Cause I had to run from the police
Heard he was a snitch
Buddy got a quick release
Fuckin' with the opps
Boy you know you can't get close to me
One line of the wock
Boy you know that's lil' dose to me
All my niggas totin' somethin'
Bitch you ain't approachin' me
Yeah she bad
I'll spend some racks
But can't no bitch get over me
I'm fuckin' up on your bitch
I'm all in her ovaries
Ridin' with them choppas
Yeah we ridin with them felonies
Smokin' on that Za lil bitch
You know I'm feelin heavenly
These niggas fake pumpin'
Me and my gang steppin heavily
In a rush to get that bag
No we ain't goin steadily
Tryin' to get a house up in the hills
I'm talkin' Beverly
EC be trappin'
But my mama think I'm dropshippin
Little do she know
I be makin' niggas go missin
Shoulda listened to yo gut
You know that I was catfishin
I be on the block
Servin' early at dawn
If you rockin' with me
Yeah you gon' get put on
Yeah my boy Luh Cray
Had to get me on this song
Pop me a perc' Feel like King Kong
Told her no clothes then they get gone
Told that lil' bitch in the mornin'
Yeah you gotta get gone
Buddy don't know who he talkin' to
He need to lower his tone
Me and my niggas
Yeah we do you wrong
Stackin' the racks while these plays hit my phone
Wearin' this ice
Yeah my niggas froze
Pull up with fye
My niggas gon' blow
Fuck with EC
Yeah he got the lows
Pop me a perc'
Bitch I'm in that mode
Wettin' shit up
We pull up with a hose
Don't fuck with these niggas
They doin' the most
We goin' up yeah
My niggas we chose
I'm on that Za
Ain't shit on my nose
He talkin' down
Put him in the cold
Fuck the police bitch
I'll never fold
He a bitch in real life
That nigga a troll
Fuck on that bitch
Then I pass to the bro
Yeah in this bitch I'm with EC
We shootin' shit like it's a scene
And she fuckin' with the team
Put that lil' boy on TV
Yeah that nigga on the screen
He was talkin' on IG
We left his body in the street
Yeah we left that boy deceased
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Writer(s): Jon Jones
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