SHARU - DTL (feat. King Dy Darap Bear)

I been on my
DropTop Lonely shit
I don't trust a nigga
Or trust bitch
Get a couple keys
Make a couple flips
Just so I can give
The Rollie a glist
I been on my
DropTop Lonely shit
I don't trust a nigga
Or trust bitch
What I do in my
Spare time is just
Fuck a bitch
And half of these
Niggas act like
A fucking bitch
Keep a couple
Glizzies and a
Couple clips
Cause they all
In planks
Jumping on ship
And for them
Wack insties
That's jumping
In shit
Shawty right by
My side waiting
To trip
I be on my
Droptop Lonely
Sit low to the side
Cocked Glock 40
It'll hit you
If you hide
Or try to
Clap on me
It'll be a murder scene
Like who done
Shot homie
Riding down ya block
Like I'm Trump
And shit
Thinking you
A soldier
Until them
Trumpets hit
Talking full of
Junk will get you
Trunked and missing
Have a couple
Esses leaving you
Border line for digging
I be on my droptop
Why you hating
Cuz ya girl seen me
Glo up and now
She wanna date me
I get a bag
She get a Bergan
Don't bother for a bargain
She left you cuz
I'm death but
She calling me the Martyr
I been on my
DropTop Lonely shit
I don't trust a nigga
Or trust bitch
Get a couple keys
Make a couple flips
Just so I can give
The Rollie a glist
King Dy here
Standing on my square
Trying knock me off
Why go there
Keep a 4 4
Or 4 5
That boy step
Playin gangsta
He gone die
B G F is
Blakkghost
Family against
The world nigga
I smack that man
And make a girl nigga
Most of y'all
Coochie anyway
Get the pussy
Smooth out the way
Me and mine coming
With the K
I bend a nigga block
Drop the windows
Let the hollows pop
He'll die today
What you know
About a nigga
That's self-made
I can hit ya top
With the switchblade
Fuck the gun game
Niggas what
Yo hands bout
Respect on the block
I demand now
Going hard with
The hunger
I'll take a
Nigga under
Something like
A pitbull in a box
How I'm tryna rumble
Y'all ain't really ready
Y'all ain't on my level
Nigga dig me up
Gone get a shovel
I be on my
Cocked Glock
Lonely shit
If it's war
With King Dy
I'm on some
Tony shit
I been on my
DropTop Lonely shit
I don't trust a nigga
Or trust bitch
Get a couple keys
Make a couple flips
Just so I can give
The Rollie a glist
I been on my
DropTop
I'm lonely baby
And since I fucked
You good
You owe me baby
The hood fucked up
Now they wanna
Fuck with me
Got hot on
Another block
They must think
This shit a
Cup of tea
That's why
I keep away from
The ones who
Claim they fuck
With me
Only round
When the sun down
Then they run from me
That's smart if
They don't
They'll lose a
Couple teeth
Or my homies
Will run down
Like a herd of beast
You've heard of me
And if you didn't
Take heed
Drop bitches like
Ya ain't mean
Nothing to me
Pick'em up and
Dust'em off
That's archeology
Been pimping
Since Plymouth
Shawty rocking
I'mma G
I'mma G
Know that
Walk swole
Know that
The tooly grip
Like a broom handle
I'm real careful
I been on my
Droptop Lonely
Sawed off sit
To the side and
It's fully loaded
Can tell that
I bring fear
To'em
Won't come for you
If you don't
Come for me
Like a nightmare
Done appeared to'em
Cuz I'm some shit
They don't
Wanna see
I been on my
DropTop Lonely shit
I don't trust a nigga
Or trust bitch
Get a couple keys
Make a couple flips
Just so I can give
The Rollie a glist

Written by:
Dyshawn Morris, Shanice Morris

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