Drop Charges lyrics

by

Smiley



[Chorus: Friyie]
Back when these n*ggas thought I couldn't, dodge that bullet
Drop the charges
I'mma slide, I shouldn't
One foot out and I got one foot in
And I drip like pudding
On a wave I started
On a flight I booked it
Running through them b*tches

[Verse 1: Friyie]
Ex b*tch think that I'm a villain
I don't trap no more I'm civillian
Next b*tch think that I be pimpin
Man I'm runnin it through these b*tches
No n*gga don't slide, he's spilling
Hot shells, you don't want that feeling
Taco Bell, if it's beef it's a wrap
Young b*tch, all she do is trap
4K, all the 1s in a stack
Throw 1s in the Booby Trap
Slim waste but the booty fat (Ayy)
Sh-show me where the coochie at
Bando let me see you twerk
Only grind for the Louis V stack
Young n*gga finna ball like Krillin
[Chorus:]
Back when thеse n*ggas thought I couldn't, dodge that bullet
Drop thе charges
I'mma slide, I shouldn't
One foot out and I got one foot in
And I drip like pudding
On a wave I started
On a flight I booked it
Running through them b*tches

[Verse 2: Smiley]
Uh, yeah
I love my lawyer when he gets all of my charges dropped
I can't even talk about the things we did on other blocks
We not the same little n*gga, gotta pull your socks (Pull your socks up)
I wanna tell em about the n*ggas that my n*ggas caught
Why you think I really sacrificed everything?
I love the booth, I'll probably give that b*tch a wedding ring
Probably, uh huh

[Chorus:]
Back when these n*ggas thought I couldn't, dodge that bullet
Drop the charges
I'mma slide, I shouldn't
One foot out and I got one foot in
And I drip like pudding
On a wave I started
On a flight I booked it
Running through them b*tches
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