Fresh Off A Drill Songtext

Love you already, it ain't much to ask, can you be my lady?
Throw fifty thousand in a Louis bag, anything for my baby
Better know she crazy

Got mad and blocked me, got me stalkin' you all day, bitch
My young crew on the same shit that I'm on if it was you goin' through the same shit
That’s my bitch, the bitch, she chew and she go crazy
I seen your friends, and I chose you, bitch, what your name is?
Her name too fancy, that’s my boo, turned to my main bitch
Pull up in a May, get in that coupe, leave who you came with
Get in that room and fuck you bad, wake up the neighbors
Blow out your back and power out, it ain't no cable
Family stopped watchin’ my pockets, nigga, I'm stable
They wanna see why I can always pop it, 'cause I'm able
Spent a nigga rent on real Gucci flavors
Always tell the bitch I’m him, I will not chase her
Your bitch a freak, she drink the Don without no chaser
Won't let a bitch belittle me like a bum, see you later
Broad day, servin' niggas beef, nigga, we the caterers
Turn into dentist, drill out a nigga teeth about that paper Throw opps in detention, do nothin' but go to sleep and read the papers
Bet he'll be in them bitches
You chose the beef, this shit get hot, you can't get out the kitchen
Lotta niggas rap about them hats, but we really did it
Before we left, had shit on smash, free 24 out the prison
Wouldn't say I'm tender 'bout 'em, but I do love my bitches
Where the fuck the money counter? Drop a ten on all they titties

Word around town is Rbeezy is that nigga still
Pray myself to sleep and kiss my momma, I'm fresh off a drill
Nigga, you a fuckin' saint, you'll never attempt to kill
Thousand on a drank, I love to pop the seal
Niggas hate, but in love how we pop shit, ayy
I wasn't rappin', then I'd be out on the block all day
Uh, you might think I'm crazy
Love you already, it ain't much to ask, can you be my lady?
Throw fifty thousand in a Louis bag, anything for my baby
Better know she crazy