Drolandmiller lyrics

by

rexv2



[Chorus]
Got these b*tches bitter, I'm a heavy hitter
Day's past I'm richer
New sweatpants from Droland Miller (Yah)
Got my f*ckin' switcher
Don't run up, you get hit with her
Draco drum, this sh*t go dumb
It made my f*ckin' wrist hurt

[Verse]
Yeah, I don't take f*ckin' pictures
I'm- I'm not no tok-ticker
Yeah, they heard that Glock ticking
Yeah, made them opps walk quicker
Yeah, I'm really act-sipping
Huh, I'm not no wok-sipper
Twenty hoes not locked with this hoe
I might get caught with her
f*ck this hoe and disappear, Cory Kenshin
Hoe suck me up, I can't even finish my sentеnce
(Yeah)

[Verse]
Monkey-еyed n*gga like Winston
Choppa poppa n*gga, glass like he Benson
Slidin' with my brother, twin, that's my twinden
Yeah, put the beats on n*ggas like Kinden
Bet a twenty ball, the bank got it pendin'
Tryna kill me, spin the block, n*gga, bendin'
Lil' V said that's my slime, n*gga, dindin'
Growing up but in my city I been big
n*ggas can't even do more stats Body / Kim did
Yeah these n*gga tryna hack do a sim-flip
She a fish. She throw it back, do a gym flip
n*ggas tweaking on the app get a membership
Running your mouth need to run on the treadmill
You can cry bout yo' brudda, but that n*gga dead still!
This hoe a trigger she just pop the red pill
Fye in my sock, swear to god by my leg still
[Bridge]
I'm not a addict, "Like how I'm abusing"
The sh*t that I'm taking say meds still
Seven-Six bullet went straight to that boy
Leave the whole scene red, scene red still
Lil' man let yo head hit
Five-Six bullets might make yo' head peel

[Chorus]
Got these b*tches bitter, I'm a heavy hitter
Day's past I'm richer
New sweatpants from Droland Miller (Yah)
Got my f*ckin' switcher
Don't run up, you get hit with her
Draco drum, this sh*t go dumb
It made my f*ckin' wrist hurt (Yah)
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