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letra de drop it low - lil mosey

[chorus]
lil b-tch on the pill drop it low for me
i don’t do sh-t, she get the dough for me
and i’m ridin’ low, yeah whole city
and you know i keep a big stick wit’ me
and now i got these racks in my jeans
i just mixed my sprite wit’ my lean
flippin’ work, n-gg- want cheese
stuck chasin’ money, so i cannot sleep

[verse 1]
hunnid [?], now we straight to the box
had to cop another op, sell the mo’f-ckin’ job
had to get my money up, so i beat up on rocks
them n-gg-s trippin’ cause they watchin’, but i got it on lock
i’m on the field wit’ my n-gg-s and we ain’t finna stop
they got me home so you know we had to [?]
skinny n-gg- so don’t think i’mma finna lick up a box
we have the poles, you gettin’ poled if you try shoot the shot
had to prove it to ’em n-gg-, got his name up
h-lla people switched since they seen a n-gg- came up
and you n-gg-s trappin’, but i see you n-gg-s g-y bruh
i don’t f-ck wit’ n-gg-s, tell you f-ckin’ n-gg-s jade up
lil b-tch, i want gang
see you freezin’ up, so no you cannot hang n-gg-
yeah, four-six, that’s the gang (four-six)
and we sendin’ shots, so you speak my name n-gg-

[verse 2]
i was just broke, now i’m up and i’m flexin’
and i’m the man, i just pulled up in the best whip
my n-gg-s doin’ hits and knows how to make [?]
sh-t movin’ fast, n-gg- get wit’ that beam
yeah, that n-gg- talkin’ but he won’t do sh-t
n-gg-s on the block, they ready to [?]
and i’m screaming “f-ck 12”, made my n-gg- [?]
b-tch got a fat -ss, man, n-gg-, b-tch
spent like 20 on my shoes
hunnid bands, like what it do?
f-ck her fresh off the coupe
we was h-ttin’ licks, makin’ moves

- lil mosey

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