Wp drako - We on shit (feat. Kryptik)
Ayy, look, ayy, bitch its drako We got city's most hated up on this bitch too
Ayy, got the new 45 n the 4 clips with it ion
Got no enemies it's for a fuck, nigga dissin' If you stay talkin' shit, lil' nigga, then I'm spinnin
I don't have no sympathy for a punk nigga, bitchin I said, nigga, I was on your block just the other day
I spun around a bitch fo times, and inside is where you stay
You claim, you poppin' pills, but my nigga those was fake
Just like your chops and glocks, if you drop, they, we'll break
And your momma is a ho, she was droppin' it down low
I threw the bitch about 15, and she gave me some dope
And your girlfriend, ooh, nigga, don't get me started
If you give her five dollars, then she'll make you cum n holler
If he still talkin' crazy, then I'm comin' for his father
You's a bitch made nigga, you's a faggot, lil' fuck
If I see him on the street, I'ma stomp him to a knub
If I catch his bitch momma out the house, then it's bad for her
Look at all the homies, we agree that we all harmin
If you try to intervene, brass knuckles gonna meet his teeth
I hope I really do catch his bitch ass on the street
Call me Jay Sleaze, the way that I slither like a serpent
Triple letters, C-M-H, the ones who truly purge it
Anger rise to the surface, regardless, I just play it smooth
Oh, we haven't been introduced, let me break down the rules
Baby, I'm the heart destroyer, I ain't lovin' nothin
Enemies bleedin' in blue bills, make me feel some
Chase him till he stumble and fall, then he shatter like some glass
If I don't try to blurp, yeah, it's high velocity on the dash
Slammy bang, need to cry when I apply some pressure
Tears of joy out of deadly toys, turnin' up the weather
Watch your necklace, not even diamonds can stop this lethal force
I should've sensed the bitch in the homie, he movin' like a whore
Silent mouths get fed, just watch the rat starve
Play your position with high skill in advance far
Dreamin' crimson dreams, messy murders in my sleep
Your eyes won't ever see until you've witnessed a fatal bleed
Dreamin' crimson dreams, I got messy murders in my sleep
Your eyes won't ever see until you've witnessed a fatal bleed
Written by:
Sonny Bonaparte
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