DRoy lyrics

[Intro]
(Bando go too crazy)

[Verse 1]
They was talkin’ on X, now Droy a flow
Fatboy, Gio, that’s three in a row
Edot, headshot, n*gga a joke
n*gga Notti pushed up and went out by the poke
S3 did what? We flockin’ the Hound
Tryna blitz with the Ripk, we not playin’ around
Spin wit’ two guns on that side, lay him down
n*gga spin, duck shots and he tall he a clown
Like oh my god, now we gettin’ heavy
Gio got shot, put a hole in his leggy
Smokin’ on Dayday, this sh*t got me deady
Like Dollars, look, floor, heady
Dollars got packed and y’all talkin’ on X
[?], tryna score like the Jets
Naz keep suckin’ my di*k, man you next
DRoy, boppin’, tappin’ my chest
The F’s been on go, why y’all put us in tracks?
Up the hill they be bluffin’, f*ck all the Makks
On the Ruff I was buggin’, troop wit’ no mask
[?] outta bounds with no G, that’s his ass
Oh he f*ck with OYs? Then he can’t get a pass
Who that right there? He not F’s, gotta blast
Troopin’ through Davo, [?]
When I pop out the cut, yellow M’s better dash
Oh he dropping my F, better pick up his pace
Had to walk with a limp, the G burning my waist
When we troop to 64, get the f*ck out the way
I told Shaggy to move, I need personal space
Wick got scapped but he diss, how it feel?
I got active on multiple blocks, real spill
DRoy, burnin’ my chest, need to chill
They keep sayin’ bro name, had to switch us the hill
Every diss that we heard, we gotta make a spliff
They gon’ mention my name, when they see me they dip
On the Ruff three deep, they was tuckin’ that hit
Coulda sent him with Dayday, but he dipped
DRoy, dead, that’s the pack of the month
If she jackin’ the opps, then we packin’ her up
I can’t loaf in no party, I’m packin’ the gun
If they throw up the Makk, then this party is done
Tryna run up but you boxin’ the gun
Spin mad [?], with his gun, are you dumb?
When I troop down the block, n*ggas know how I get
Like how many Wats on that side is a vic?
Got the Trend in the front, for the pic
Like first one that front on my Trend, gettin’ flicked
DnD, roll ‘em up, n*gga that’s pain
I can’t loaf on that block, I gotta let it bang
I can’t tell on my guys, I’m loyal to the gang
Since they mention bro name, I gotta let it rain
Ayden on di*k, he shoulda been a strain
Look what happened to Gio, his leg is in pain
Look what happened to Gio, his leg is in pain
Look what happened to Gio, his leg is in pain