lyrics: Ayy, bitch (JDP) Bitch, bitch, ayy I don't need security, bitch, I keep that Draco when I step Niggas bitches, they'll talk 'bout you but never say how they feel Fuck your gang and if you walk with me, don't cap, just keep it real I ain't gon' speak on what I did, his ass know how that hot shit felt Leave him stainless with the steel, bro, 'em hit his shit for real Call them shots, but if you fuck with me, lil' boy, I'll get you killed Who you killed? Bitch, be for real Bitch, we winnin' in that field All that nigga do is rap, his ass ain't never did a drill COD, confirmed the kill, spin a nigga street for real Them killers came like they was vets, I think they in the Navy SEALs Pour a eighth, just cracked the seal Mookey, how that chopper feel? Wanna ask his bitch ass that, but that nigga dead for real Bend a nigga block the windows down, but I like jumpin' out You clap first, I'm still comin', bitch, we just gon' spark it out Run the opposition down and knock his fuckin' tonsils out Lil' bro smoked his ass, that nigga dead, that's what that chopper 'bout We ain't duckin' shit, bitch, what it is, let's bring them choppers out Pull up to his crib, that's where he live, oh-yeah, we poppin' out I ain't gon' coerce his ass, bitch, I'ma blast, they know I'm rockin' out When this chopper flash, boy, that's your ass, ain't shit to talk about Bitch, let me log off, jump out on him, try to knock his glove off He hang with them? Fuck it, knock his dawg off Man, them niggas ain't no killers, man, they all soft 30 in this clip, don't get your ass dog walked Draco spit 7-6-2, this bitch a head ho Poppin' out the cut, we come in clutch and let that lead spark I'm aimin' at his head, I hit his back, my aim dead on Second drill, I caught a opp, but he ain't die, I'm in my feelings Go double back and clap his ass and now this nigga in my mentions Boy, you lovin' on that thot, she eatin' dick and you caught feelings She like, "My people wanna meet", you text her back, and I'm like, really? Lost my mind when I lost Ralo, lost my heart and all my feelings Price is goin' up, I'm bigger now, that fee gon' cost a ticket I be so high, I'm in the sky, I fucked around and beat up Bibby He duckin' shit, I be outside, I keep my Draco, bitch, I'm litty
Ayy, bitch (JDP) Bitch, bitch, ayy I don't need security, bitch, I keep that Draco when I step Niggas bitches, they'll talk 'bout you but never say how they feel Fuck your gang and if you walk with me, don't cap, just keep it real I ain't gon' speak on what I did, his ass know how that hot shit felt Leave him stainless with the steel, bro, 'em hit his shit for real Call them shots, but if you fuck with me, lil' boy, I'll get you killed Who you killed? Bitch, be for real Bitch, we winnin' in that field All that nigga do is rap, his ass ain't never did a drill COD, confirmed the kill, spin a nigga street for real Them killers came like they was vets, I think they in the Navy SEALs Pour a eighth, just cracked the seal Mookey, how that chopper feel? Wanna ask his bitch ass that, but that nigga dead for real Bend a nigga block the windows down, but I like jumpin' out You clap first, I'm still comin', bitch, we just gon' spark it out Run the opposition down and knock his fuckin' tonsils out Lil' bro smoked his ass, that nigga dead, that's what that chopper 'bout We ain't duckin' shit, bitch, what it is, let's bring them choppers out Pull up to his crib, that's where he live, oh-yeah, we poppin' out I ain't gon' coerce his ass, bitch, I'ma blast, they know I'm rockin' out When this chopper flash, boy, that's your ass, ain't shit to talk about Bitch, let me log off, jump out on him, try to knock his glove off He hang with them? Fuck it, knock his dawg off Man, them niggas ain't no killers, man, they all soft 30 in this clip, don't get your ass dog walked Draco spit 7-6-2, this bitch a head ho Poppin' out the cut, we come in clutch and let that lead spark I'm aimin' at his head, I hit his back, my aim dead on Second drill, I caught a opp, but he ain't die, I'm in my feelings Go double back and clap his ass and now this nigga in my mentions Boy, you lovin' on that thot, she eatin' dick and you caught feelings She like, "My people wanna meet", you text her back, and I'm like, really? Lost my mind when I lost Ralo, lost my heart and all my feelings Price is goin' up, I'm bigger now, that fee gon' cost a ticket I be so high, I'm in the sky, I fucked around and beat up Bibby He duckin' shit, I be outside, I keep my Draco, bitch, I'm litty
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Intro] (Hey, Dasani) Blatt Blatt Yeah Okay, back up on my demon shit, I need bodies, I be fiendin', bitch Okay, rockin' all this ice, I be forgettin' I'm anemic, bitch Okay, I can't say exactly what I seen, but know I seen the shit (For an eye, whole world) Go (Drilltime, what you cookin' up?) [Verse 1] Ayy, eye for an eye, we leave the whole world blind And if I have to beef with all y'all, the whole world dyin' I been down so fucking long, feel like I'm sleeping underground Who taught y'all how to tape the mag and flip the clip at war time? "Oh, they ain't fuckin' with you, Spina", yeah, I know it, cool, that's fine I told y'all Mookie lost his soul before the news said hе died I told y'all Rod-K was dead beforе his body had got found "Oh, they ain't hearin what you said", I bet them bitches hear me now It's time to separate the real from the fake Bro, on the real, these niggas fake Like, "Spinz, you good?" Nah, I'm great Still tryna find out why they hate The only nigga should be mad that boy I hit up with that Drac' That boy got hit all in his face It was a fucking closed case Now I'm gon' switch my flow, won't say no more, I swear that's for the jakes These niggas dyin' for talkin' shit and now they ain't got shit to say These niggas wildin', I don't play I'm gon' shoot some shit by Wraith Go pick up Ducci, actin stupid, shoot a movie with this K If I pop out, I got my gun on me "Oh, there go Spinz", you think it's sweet, no, it ain't nothin', homie We drilling shit for fun, homie I came with nobody but myself and this lil' gun on me I told Meechie I might need some help, he said, "It's love, shorty" Jordan Occasionally 'If You Want My Love' (Live Performance) | Open Mic Jordan Occasionally 'If You Want My Love' (Live Performance) | Open Mic [Chorus] It's some poles in this house, it's my bros in this house And we be spinnin' shit so hard, them traps be closed, in and out Ever since I lost my dog, I swear this shit been slow as a drought And then they hit three back-to-back, we take they souls and we out [Verse 2] Okay, back up on my demon shit, I need bodies, I be fiendin', bitch Okay, rockin' all this ice, I be forgettin' I'm anemic, bitch Okay, I can't say exactly what I seen, but know I seen the shit Okay, mama say I'm blessed, but the police say I'm a demon jit Okay, drop him, then don't say why I did it, he know the reason, bitch Okay, I won't take no break, I been at it, it's killin' season, bitch Okay, chopper sittin' up in the attic next to the Christmas shit Okay, I want that nigga Charles dead, I put that on my Christmas list Fuck that, I want them niggas all dead, I ain't dissin', I'm just ventin', jit They be thinkin' I'm a war vet, I'm with Hardhead and we blitzin' shit Who want a fade? I'm on some clippers shit You wanna play? Well, shit, I'm still a jit I ain't go to school and sign up, but know I'm still legit (Alright, alright, it's 'bout time you stop, Spin) Nah, fuck it, I got some more to say (You done did the whole song) Nah, fuck it, I'm goin' anyway (What more can you say?) I want these niggas dead on Father's Day I'll pull up, put the car in park, drop a bitch like I'm Holiday (J. Holiday) [Bridge] Go, go Go, go Go, go Go, go Go, go Go, go Go, go Go [Chorus] It's some poles in this house, it's my bros in this house And we be spinnin' shit so hard, them traps be closed, in and out Ever since I lost my dog, I swear this shit been slow as a drought And then they hit three back-to-back, we take they souls and we out [Outro] Okay, back up on my demon shit, I need bodies, I be fiendin', bitch Okay, rockin' all this ice, I be forgettin' I'm anemic, bitch Okay, I can't say exactly what I seen, but know I seen the shit Okay, mama say I'm blessed, but the police say I'm a demon jit
