TTH Dooda - DROPSKI (feat. Ongo)

They don't want me in that mood I get mad and drop ski
I be out the window trying to hit a head, I'm not Leek
This ain't back in the day I ain't fighting, I got heat
Dropped a hundred on they block they called in, don't want beef
It's like a Nigga scared I be on the seven for lil' three
Hopping out the whip on his ass I ever catch Z-three
Fuck the press I see him drop a four put him beneath
Everyday I'm trying to up the score get on my creep
Niggas talking about what they gone do, let's get it popping then
Cup got me looking at the starts like a Astrologist
Wake up grab my pole and my pros, that's my starter kit
I will hit the road by myself ain't got a lot of friends
I can't talk about the shit I did it's too recent
Jay B he'll come up out the dark he a demon
If she ain't trying to fuck and trying to hang then I'm leaving
Brodie wide awake off three percs but he sleeping
I keep looking back,
Cause' if I bump into the opps then niggas getting fapped
And all that tuff shit that'll get u put up on the mat
When y'all was out her dick sucking I was chasing racks
Yeah, gotta cut ties niggas acting some bitches
Chain on my neck nigga that's just for fishes
Switchy on the Glock fuck around and hit the witness
Yeah, aye, TTH shi
Train to hunt catch a facelift

Written by:
Ongo ., TTH Dooda

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