D.R.O.I.D. - Good VS Evil
They told me not to snap, told me that I gotta chill
But you know they make it clap for them hundred dollar bills
All I see is green, that's just how I really feel
Yeah she over here twerking, busting out another reel
They told me not to snap, told me that I gotta chill
But you know they make it clap for them hundred dollar bills
All I see is green, that's just how I really feel
Yeah she over here twerking, busting out another reel
I hit my knees and thank the lord, just before I go to sleep
Make sure that I grab my pipe, just before I hit the streets
They like oh my god my goodness, why that boy just rip the beat
Wanna run and tell my business, imma let em sip the tea
Racks on racks on top of racks, can't stuff that shit up in my jeans
Bought a brand new whip, I hardly get to drive the things
Fuck her tell her bye yea I know she want the finer things
Check out my new SRT, I make it roll like Lion King
Farewells to the greatest, RIP for the ones we sainted
Sad songs that we hated, the sad songs are the ones I created
Apologies that we've taken, eyes still blurry, still not awaken
Sometimes I'm faking, so much things I've done said I can't take it
They told me not to snap, told me that I gotta chill
But you know they make it clap for them hundred dollar bills
All I see is green, that's just how I really feel
Yeah she over here twerking, busting out another reel
They told me not to snap, told me that I gotta chill
But you know they make it clap for them hundred dollar bills
All I see is green, that's just how I really feel
Yeah she up with twerking, yeah she busting out another reel
Been up on the bottom , I feel like I never make it
People wanna doubt it, but it only keep me dedicated
Popping out the tab , until I feel like I've been levitated
Momma looking at me like I wanna him medicated
tell the senate, I'm in it to win it, no gimics, no limit replenish, diminish then finish the sentence/shorty taking off all of her clothing, showing she's going hollywood, hollywood hogan, wide open, i am the showman, the boat man cold bars grab a coat man, the antidote, with anecdotes you know my notes go, like thats the dopest yo,
You know what I'm here for
You know what to do to me
Put me in the game cause I be posted where the shooters be
Eurostep, watch me hit my step back like I'm Jimmy B
23, knock him in his chest, help him go to sleep
You've never slid before, you be in the Twitter beef
30 days straight, yeah I hit my desk like I'm YB
They told me not to snap, told me that I gotta chill
But you know they make you clap for the hundred dollar bills
All I see is green, that's just how I really feel
Yeah she over here twerking, busting out another reel
They told me not to snap, told me that I gotta chill
But you know they make you clap for them hundred dollar bills
All I see is green, that's just how I really feel
Yeah she over here twerking, busting out another reel
Written by:
Alexander Williams
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