Drop Songtext
Alright
Huh, let's do it
I'm accustomed to makin' a lot
All of my checks come with commas and digits (All of my checks come with commas and digits)
I know a few niggas in every hood and I got a few bitches in every city (Alright, bitches in every city)
Forever I'm solid, I keep it a hundred, I'm avoidin' the niggas who play this shit fifty (Avoidin' the niggas who play this shit fifty)
And nigga, I'd never would question my dog
I had a ghost and I bought me a Drizzy (I had a ghost and I bought me a Drizzy)
I got me a spot now I moved out the city
Huh, let's do it
I'm accustomed to makin' a lot
All of my checks come with commas and digits (All of my checks come with commas and digits)
I know a few niggas in every hood and I got a few bitches in every city (Alright, bitches in every city)
Forever I'm solid, I keep it a hundred, I'm avoidin' the niggas who play this shit fifty (Avoidin' the niggas who play this shit fifty)
And nigga, I'd never would question my dog
I had a ghost and I bought me a Drizzy (I had a ghost and I bought me a Drizzy)
I got me a spot now I moved out the city
My auntie had died 'cause the stone in her kidney (My auntie had died 'cause the stone in her kidney, RIP)
I tell 'em a story whenever I rap
'Cause I hope that they hearin' this shit and they feel me (I hope that they hearin' this shit)
I'm takin' the Percs and the lean 'cause it heal me
I know if I stay in my city they'd kill me
My brother got shot and he died for no reason I promise I'm always gonna show you the real me
I'm keepin' my heat in the middle of winter
I know I got rich and not changin' [?] stealin'
They feelin' our presence, we step in the buildin', my brother had got on his ass and he killed him
Before you go lookin', I really can tell you don't nobody out in this world try to do it like me
I came out the gutter, I'm givin' 'em straight, drop
Fans like, "Why would you wait?" Drop (Drop)
Nigga, this shit on the way (Nigga, this shit on the way)
Brodie say niggas know Ox still got it on lock (Yeah)
I came out the gutter, I'm givin' 'em straight, drop (Ah)
Fans like, "Why would you wait?" Drop (Drop)
Nigga, this shit on the way (Nigga, this shit on the way, ah)
Brodie say niggas know Ox still got it on lock (Yeah, Young Jefe, holmes)
Forty on me, let's work (let's work)
Chanel on my bitch skirt (Woah)
Uzi on me like Vert, yeah (Brrt)
I love it when my bitch twerk, yeah (Let's go)
Got these hoes goin' berserk (Uh-huh)
Yeah, I'm a hot boy, I turf (Woo)
Snipers round me, they alert (Brrt)
So nigga, don't be no... no jerk (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Draco under one of my arms (Grrah)
Send a Rico, got bombs (Uh-huh)
Nigga, we ain't worried 'bout World War 3, call me Jefe se Don (Let's go)
I done made all of that magic, no wand (Woah)
I done poured all of this damn lean and they yawn (Oh)
Bad bitch look like Christina Milian (Oh)
Who you fuckin' on? Let me take you to Milan (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I had to move out that city, had too many riches (Too many)
These niggas still broke and stuck [?], goddamn, they got too many issues (Hahahaha)
Your salary ain't even bigger than the school tuition my kids in (I swear to God)
Oh, you must be mad that I knocked your man off, hit your bitch from the rear end? (Goddamn, goddamn, oh Lord)
I came out the gutter, I'm givin' 'em straight, drop
Fans like, "Why would you wait?" Drop (Drop)
Nigga, this shit on the way (Nigga, this shit on the way)
Brodie say niggas know Ox still got it on lock (Yeah)
I came out the gutter, I'm givin' 'em straight, drop
Fans like, "Why would you wait?" Drop
Nigga, this shit on the way (Nigga, this shit on the way)
Brodie say niggas know Ox still got it on lock (Alright)
I tell 'em a story whenever I rap
'Cause I hope that they hearin' this shit and they feel me (I hope that they hearin' this shit)
I'm takin' the Percs and the lean 'cause it heal me
I know if I stay in my city they'd kill me
My brother got shot and he died for no reason I promise I'm always gonna show you the real me
I'm keepin' my heat in the middle of winter
I know I got rich and not changin' [?] stealin'
They feelin' our presence, we step in the buildin', my brother had got on his ass and he killed him
Before you go lookin', I really can tell you don't nobody out in this world try to do it like me
I came out the gutter, I'm givin' 'em straight, drop
Fans like, "Why would you wait?" Drop (Drop)
Nigga, this shit on the way (Nigga, this shit on the way)
Brodie say niggas know Ox still got it on lock (Yeah)
I came out the gutter, I'm givin' 'em straight, drop (Ah)
Fans like, "Why would you wait?" Drop (Drop)
Nigga, this shit on the way (Nigga, this shit on the way, ah)
Brodie say niggas know Ox still got it on lock (Yeah, Young Jefe, holmes)
Forty on me, let's work (let's work)
Chanel on my bitch skirt (Woah)
Uzi on me like Vert, yeah (Brrt)
I love it when my bitch twerk, yeah (Let's go)
Got these hoes goin' berserk (Uh-huh)
Yeah, I'm a hot boy, I turf (Woo)
Snipers round me, they alert (Brrt)
So nigga, don't be no... no jerk (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Draco under one of my arms (Grrah)
Send a Rico, got bombs (Uh-huh)
Nigga, we ain't worried 'bout World War 3, call me Jefe se Don (Let's go)
I done made all of that magic, no wand (Woah)
I done poured all of this damn lean and they yawn (Oh)
Bad bitch look like Christina Milian (Oh)
Who you fuckin' on? Let me take you to Milan (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I had to move out that city, had too many riches (Too many)
These niggas still broke and stuck [?], goddamn, they got too many issues (Hahahaha)
Your salary ain't even bigger than the school tuition my kids in (I swear to God)
Oh, you must be mad that I knocked your man off, hit your bitch from the rear end? (Goddamn, goddamn, oh Lord)
I came out the gutter, I'm givin' 'em straight, drop
Fans like, "Why would you wait?" Drop (Drop)
Nigga, this shit on the way (Nigga, this shit on the way)
Brodie say niggas know Ox still got it on lock (Yeah)
I came out the gutter, I'm givin' 'em straight, drop
Fans like, "Why would you wait?" Drop
Nigga, this shit on the way (Nigga, this shit on the way)
Brodie say niggas know Ox still got it on lock (Alright)
