Lyrics:
Catch me in the 80's drop
Old school Mercedes with a brand new baby glock
Right from my Lady's sock with two bodies on it
Capricorn, Aquarius
Lost so
the drop of drops, get the mobstered mopped
Get the poppas popped, top a top, shot the pawn
Dog, they'll be shotters shot, I done shot a lot
Shot the nine,
chill, V in black, quarter mill
We don't shop at saveraux, 60 thou for the roll
Drop top foreign flow, this is not affordable
Wrist cold, caught
suits
And his truth is like loyal lions, ready to feast
At the first drop of blood that falls down from the beast
Roam these streets with iced out case
Riding in a top drop with the music up
The windows down screaming G's up
I'm a hustler by nature it's in my blood
Steady chasing this paper and rolling
up
Riding in a top drop with the music up
The windows down screaming G's up
I'm a hustler by nature it's in my blood
Steady chasing this paper
Hammers present, you gettin' wrapped up
Uhh, jump out the Mack truck, black tux
Go 'head and act up
Drink the blood out of the brass cup
Your jewels are
the jewels and the diamond rings
Behind the ice, the highfalutin
Behind the bling whole crew shining
Never wanna out shine the team
I drop jewels
Got signed by
the blood of a Hilfiger
I rise like a phoenix in sun
Make sure when you see me, better run
New King Pharaoh
Jewels cost more than a gun
Even more than
Uh, haha, Ruff Ryders niggas (all my niggas)
(All aboard) Blood in blood out
Funk Doc, Sheek Luc', Meth-Tical (what tup niggas?)
Yo, yo, ayo yo
was numbed by the nonsense
Gem Star razor and a dinner plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, that's my dinner date
Then crack the window in
play us for fools
But others enslave men
But they'll really feel Elohim's wrath in the end (Eh-eh)
Yo
I drop a jewel
Like a clumsy jewelry thief
Drop
The golden owl, while you approach
I make your coach throw in the towel
Use you consonants and vowels
Precious jewels stress them fools, drop your tool
Uh, haha, Ruff Ryders niggas (all my niggas)
(All aboard) Blood in blood out
Funk Doc, Sheek Luc', Meth-Tical (what tup niggas?)
Yo, yo, ayo yo
I will not lose
Flow precious as diamonds, I drop jewels
Uh, Gimme mine or I'ma take mine
Smokin' purple,I heard till the grape vine
Weezy Baby
suits
And his truth is like loyal lions, ready to feast
At the first drop of blood that falls down from the beast
Roam these streets with iced out case
Catch me in the 80's drop
Old school Mercedes with a
Brand new baby Glock
Right from my Lady's sock with
Two bodies on it capricorn, Aquarius
Lost so much
all the pain inflicted horrors only made me numb
Death was knocking on my door at an early age
Had to cleanse the evil energies by burning sage
Thought
jewels in they're stash house
Snatch a nigga up by his butterfly, sing him a lullaby
Closed casket, make sure his mother cry
You fuckin' woth grimy guys,
plated 40's are blowing your spine out
Old school Caddies [?], come take a line out
Stingin' [?] for they're jewels in they're stash house
Snatch a [?] by
young, black, fly and cool
Think that's how I got by in school
Man get booked, start buying jewels
Them man get shook, start buying tools
Ah man, you
out
Stingin' niggas for they're jewels in they're stash house
Snatch a nigga up by his butterfly, sing him a lullaby
Closed casket, make sure his
I can never lose
Chess or checkers make a move
Drippin' in them jewels like I
Just got out the pool
Skinny nigga sittin' on that
Money like the jews
my pop when I was 14
Shot again at 20 will I
Shake these old dreams
Lord wake me up to holy water on my face and
3 blood drops dried on the side of my
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