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Yeah I'm tripping I feel like I just won a dub in this bitch
Yeah me and Dub in the club look like a dub in this bitch
Don't play with me and gang we

(Turn this mafucker up Drum)
Well just off the rip, I know these n***** bitches
Cuz I know they not in the field for real
Use to hang with some

cloth operation doctor
Shiii came so fast just like yo bitch after I popped her
Catch me running in the field tryna score football or soccer
Tryna play

to the drugs
Not quite Addicted but I can’t enough 


To tell u tha truth 
Had to play dis 
By my own set of rules
Nowadays 
Can’t Tell The Real From The Fu
Say

fed, I play the hard position
Spitting to get every quarter back I intercept every step made by the opposition
They all defenseless
Put a flag

I just went super sayain
That a power play
Got it for way cheaper
Kap 300 today
No money or guns on display
Still got that drum on the way
I'm eating

by - Ima cat call it
Yea i Would hang dis shyt up - But this cash callin
Give em tha play - and Help my bros make sum racks off it
No i Wouldn't put

(What the fuck I'ma play for)
(I don't do no playing)
G Lock a hit walk 'em down in the middle of nowhere I ain't even tripping on that
Draco shoot

you play with gang they gone eat you for dinner
They be dressed in all black but they ain't even venom
If we catch your mans lacking you know we gone

Play on my confidence but it just don't phase me
Trust my providence and the lineage that raised me
Cali to Hawaii, let me hear you go crazy
Connected by

the dungeon
Content whack as shit - deploy total hum drum
Like "Yeah, I be rapping kid but I can also yodel some son!"

Fuck you mean? You who you're talking

trick
Nigga tried to get low he can't duck this switch
Got a leg on the Glock for a run, get hit
I got Drum on the drac, can't duck this shit

Pants  made

he knock of yo fitted
How it feel to get killed by a midget

Oh shit he ain't feeling it
But his bitch go bananas she peeling it
Ain't no mercy that

lil bitch, she get played just like Play-Doh
We up in the Bentley, she do what I say so
Call me a clone but I ain't a faygo, no
I've just been trying

I was raised by the OGs with the packs wrist glowing
No matter what you selling dawg just keep the money flowing
Matter fact I use to sell the dog

the day,
D for the drums we bang away.

E for the energy, running like a race,
F for the fun in our learning space,
G for the games we all love to play,
H

I hope they free my bro he been gone for a long time
(A long time)
I see the way they play and I don't got no time
One of my dogs in the cage

detail
You forgot to mention
The price you pay for a glimpse of brain suspension 
Mary´s little boy-child plays the drum
Steady on the beat
Param pa pam

keep grinnin' I don't take bitches out, shit, they takin' me
A nigga play with beanwthepole he gone D.I.E. Yeah, it's fuck everybody and it's fuck

rock
I'm a sergeant in the streets, with a switch, no Glock
Have my soldiers point and aim, play a game, connect the dots
Yo girl in my cock, post it

Big Texas, know you heard it
I'm from the west where them bullets emerging
Bro keep a tactical drum
If you play with us, then he having some fun
I know

clit for the love of it it’s real yo 
She slit her wrists call me daddy dressed as Elmo
And that ain’t even enough I need a lil more
Shove my peace in

for the drums we bang away

E for the energy running like a race
F for the fun in our learning space
G for the games we all love to play
H for

we making shit hot
Take a drum on a drill
Like we changing hip-hop
Bail out gang if he play with big knots
Brody get slimey like he a big snot
Before