Shawn Mike - Drumma Time Freestyle

Ayy, Piff a n***a, we poppin' woadie, what's hanin' with chaaa
Yeauh, on drumma time, you know it when you hear that sound
Better play safe when you come around, cause me and the guys
We got more sticks in the ride than loose wood layin' on ground

I'm just ventin', blowin' it down, many can swim
But they all can't float, I'm like a anchor holdin' it down
I used to pray for times when me and my dogs drove decent rides
Now when the limo arrives, they play my favorite beats inside

You know the heat's inside, so cool it, just keep the reefer down
They sendin' word around that woahdie dem finna run the town
Santiago used to fall through when I was a Largo
Movin' cargo, pack stuffed in cargos

Hope the scent don't drift off and alert the narcos
Bro just went Jeremy Shockey
I'm a giant and I see hawks just like Lockett
Feet on the land, get out a jam

I use my words to break they pockets
I wanna lay on your chest like a gold chain
Linked up with a heart and locket
Picture of moms inside, the only guy that get to see you pop it

I mean that right on me, and if I plant that seed, you'll see
The apple won't be far from the tree
He prolly look just like me, he'll grow up a decent guy
They ain't havin' shit over there we can't even be them guys

They know we doin' more
On screen like CBS and still fuck 12 like CB4
Shit you ain't seen before, make you serene and more
You get Celine if you can see and if you CC more

The frames from Capo so it's Vamp Life when I see through doors
Just stroke my ego more, I hope that you can feel that void
I wanna spread the love and in return I hope they prayin' for me
Open the doors for all my dawgs, the chains they cling, they range come free

Sippin' on Texas tea, I'm not the same, I'm still just tryna be me
One eye low like T-Mac, lazy eye, I just be playin' for keeps
I'm tryna lock our fists together, link the links on wrist Van Cleef
Yeauh, they call me drumma cause I make your heart beat, skip and move to a different rhythm

Unforgettable dick the thought of me inside it makes you shiver
I'm wanna row row your boat, then capsize it and fall right in your river
Then get drunk as fuck and pop my shit and pose like Captain Lillard
What do they want? Niggas don't know if they comin' or goin

I'm already knowin' these niggas is skinny
I'm stuffin' my pockets, I'm lookin' Samoan
that pep in my step, it just start in my groin
Big dawg, I control the jabroni, get me pissed off

Hit at you and your homies, nigga this art
I just throw words like darts, right down your head, I part
Keep the hoes comin' in twos on my ark
Dreads in my head in a bun im the dark

Skinned Jermaine, first son of Germaine
All of my niggas like janitors, ready to clean shit
If they hear dirt on my name, I don't like white ones, they plain
This playa came in with a cane, whenever I get on a plane

I'm close to the LeMoney, I'm closer to Nana, got flavor that peels
Then I go bananas, I'm walkin' on clouds, controllin' the feels
That's way more expensive than walkin' in checks
They wanna stop me, but I know the field

I move like a vet, chrome heart chest, scars on flesh
Lookin' for Lola me she loved me the best
The way they disguise their love, they should be ashamed
Don't know that they makin' a mess

I want your mind intact
Me crackin' these jokes is what got me to crackin' your back
What have I done to make you pay me now
Just like the blocks on the building we're buildin

She wanna stay in touch and hold me down, Yeauh
Ooowhoop, Chaaa

Written by:
Shawn johnson

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