letra de drumline - yung dizzy
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i’m shootin’ this drac’, this b-tch sound like drumline
i ain’t duckin’ no smoke, only duckin’ one time
b-tch ask me, “what do you do in your fun time?”
i told her, “get money, but i keep that fire just in case wan’ come past this gunline”
she like, “wiz, you cheat?” yeah, sometimes
he said all that gangster sh-t in his songs and couldn’t back it up, he died for what he said in his rhymes
this lil’ ho bad, she might be dime
k!ll a n-gga fast, he played, so he died
got cash on his head, them young n-ggas knocked out his mind
i be tryna stay humble, but i got it poppin’
tried to up with his gun, this drac’ made him drop it
got a couple b’s, i done left sh-t dead, the skeletons really do live in my closet
[verse]
i told her keep her p-ssy, only want her noggin
you know what that mean, i only want her head
jump out, blitz a n-gga, left his white tee red
took a n-gga out his life, he wasn’t prepared
n-gga, i got a bankroll on me right now
he gettin’ too c-cky, told that boy to pipe down
better shut the f-ck up ‘fore you hear how this mic sound
ride in the striker, prayin’ that i catch
it’s ’bout money and bodies in this street sh-t
n-gga, in my hood, been earned my respect
jumpin’ out of cars, leavin’ n-ggas stretched
f-ckin’ n-ggas’ broads, put ’em to the test
my partner in crime, free the war vet
we was hoppin’ out cars, takin’ n-ggas’ souls out they chests
b-tch be into somethin’, put a hole in his neck
[chorus]
i’m shootin’ this drac’, this b-tch sound like drumline
i ain’t duckin’ no smoke, only duckin’ one time
b-tch ask me, “what do you do in your fun time?”
i told her, “get money, but i keep that fire just in case wan’ come past this gunline”
she like, “wiz, you cheat?” yeah, sometimes
he said all that gangster sh-t in his songs and couldn’t back it up, he died for what he said in his rhymes
this lil’ ho bad, she might be dime
k!ll a n-gga fast, he played, so he died
got cash on his head, them young n-ggas knocked out his mind
i be tryna stay humble, but i got it poppin’
tried to up with his gun, this drac’ made him drop it
got a couple b’s, i done left sh-t dead, the skeletons really do live in my closet
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