Drag

Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hundred thousand every other day
I just got the trenches out the way
I was told the trap was playing safe
I can sell a hundred on play
Let them try me they gon' all lay
Booted up I had a long day
Fuck a bitch and put her in her place
Fucking up the make-up on her face
We could route and go to planet Venus
I be playing Cesar in the trenches
Sell a pack and never check a ticket
I know who I'm serving I ain't tripping
You know how I'm coming I ain't sleeping
They done putting people's in their business
I was in the spot but I was leaving
I done fuck the rack and nigga's bitches
In the city know we get it litty
Hundred and fifty bussin' out the kitty
She a stripper fuck her with the titty
Imma fly around and beat the city
I come from the gutter out the mud
I ain't have shit but found the plug
Spend a ticket imma show you love
Even if he couldn't ion' judge
Drop a number got 'em coming back
Switch the number when the phone tapped

I was watching other niggas hustling
I went out and got my own sack
They didn't have another bro a twenty
I've been tryna get 'em all back
I don seen another nigga bluffing
Now they kill 'bout lone shark
Imma cut a bitch and that's a fact
She say she ain't like it how I act
I ain't been nothing that I'm not
I ain't never fuckin' out the spot
We be riding heavy in the trap
It be something heavy on the lot
Well put a tracker on his car
Fuck every' toes on the tag
I've been out of town riding clean
Tell the plug bring the rolls back
Hundred bitches we in rose bar
I go up and spend a whole rack
He a striker they ain't nothing like him
Tell him fuck him, he know they don't like him
Want a package imma overnight it
Nigga tell him Brody gat it jackin'
Brody smokin' quarter whole 'head
You are rapper where your shows at?
You a killer where your souls at?
How you love her? She a hoe nig'
Got so many bitches 'ion count it
Drecko out the door I got it mounted
I been on a up but fuck it downing
Turn around and smack her on the county
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I put my heart in this shit
When they thought I was done I was still in the bag
I made a promise to stay out the way
Because niggas be stealing the swag
Having there way with a nigga when I wasn't
Non I was waiting to dra'
I'm bout a dollar and you have a problem
Cause I wouldn't give you a hand
She calling me when her nigga leave
Aww nigga am gonna keep it at bae
He dissing me when his ass gat hit with that stick
I was sitting in the sand
I dare a nigga to reach for my neck
Imma knock of his gad damn head
I'm on probation but I caught thirty
For popping the God damn Xaine

For real, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Mob shit
Nigga, be doing this shit for real
Be doing this shit for real