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The Drop (feat. Big Juss)

by Malice Keys

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They got the drop on the opp and they creeping .762 he won't see next weekend Beating em bloody my knuckles start leaking We going up now they tryna play defense I'm on the fence if I want em all breathing I'm on the fence if I want em all breathing But them boys can leave the earth too Put that boy in a hearse his momma hurt too Need to go to the dentist got a hurt tooth Oh shit I forgot a nigga got clapped There's so many haters gotta stay strapped There's so many fiends tryna get clean But I need my money so I'll intervene Serving a 20 serving that tan Your nigga a junkie tryna be fan They knocked off his fitted claiming he a hat They was itching to catch him found out he a rat Stay with them slimes snakes say slatt Please don't be looking for trouble Cause we'll bring it right to you These niggas all silicon fake I'm see right through em I'm ducking a sentence and hate I really be moving They got the drop on the opp and they creeping .762 he won't see next weekend beating em bloody my knuckles start leaking We going up now they tryna play defense I'm on the fence if I want em all breathing I'm on the fence if I want em all breathing These niggas be itching they feinds You know I'm on a mission for green On sight with a nigga get hit with a beam They jugg him then Danny Phantom off the scene Fn bullets hit em to next week Silencer dumping you won't hear a peep You starting drama they send a whole fleet They know if they fail then they gotta repeat He got a big bag then lemme get a piece He got dead pres' we gon' get him impeached Stay with a slime could part the Red Sea Gotta cut ties can't fuck with a leech When it's that time to be running to me Cause I got the keys, that's word to young Keys Oh you talking, but talking is free Running up and they feeling defeat I got big bank in my pocket All the guap can't fit in the wallet Wanna talk cause my name is the topic Broke with no plan gotta get you some profit Swerving lanes got me dizzy and nauseous On the route to the top ain't no hating gon stop it If you fake then you leave me no option They got the drop on the opp and they creeping .762 he won't see next weekend Beating em bloody my knuckles start leaking We going up now they tryna play defense I'm on the fence if I want em all breathing These niggas so Pussy they chasing the fame Niggas they hoes They all act like bitches They be like, they be like woah I got the drop on them, I got the drop on them and they folk Stay with a slime hell yeah

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