The Drama
Prodigy, Big Twins
Fuck you thought? Fuck ya'll thought?
Ayo, first off
Fuck these niggas that think it's sweet
I fucked their bitches, it's P
You know that nigga, that
Spit that Mobb Deep, gangsta shit
Got all kinds of beef, niggas want me hit
But it's not going down like that, because I
Can't let it go, won't let it, no
Guns I let them blow, niggas get fold
It's like clockwork
Schooling these niggas how the Glocks work
Show no fear, protect my wig
It's like field day i'm planting my flag
Can't stop, P once he squeezing that Mac
Can't stop death, there's no coming back
But I respect your hustle dunn
You tried your best
But for right, now, in pieces you will rest
The drama, we with that dig
The drama, we bury that shit
The drama, with me it's crazy guns pop
Dunns drop razor chops, basically
Basically it's no comp
Niggas get stomped out
So ill, your blood fuck my sneakers up dunn
Ew, fuck them shit's
I'll buy some new kicks
You need a new face though
Ya'll know the ratio
When it comes to that thumping
Ya'll niggas losing every round though
That's right
And I don't stop until them si reens
Be screaming up the blocks, and I murk off
I'm outta here dunn
I'm choking off green, you chocking on blood
I'm sitting back, leaning
You laying down fucked up
Tough luck, and if you come it be worse
And I don't lie, well tell stories
When the truth gonna
Reveal it'self eventually, they'll test me
Let's, see, how many lit's for gun it'll be
The drama, we with that dig
The drama, we bury that shit
The drama, with me it's crazy guns pop
Dunns drop razor chops, basically
Ayo, niggas hating, me
Because I blatantly don't give, a fuck
Dunn my shit is major league
You can't fake P
I'm a motherfucking menace
Your woman got eyes for me
She getting with it
She threw it at me, so I hit it
She gets wet, like the pool when I'm in it
And I dive all in it
Know you hate to hear that
Hurts dwelling on that
And now you want to flip
You talk alot of, shit
Niggas don't want it with this four, fifth
I got an extra clip for your man, so he ran
Top speed into a pole, and broke his nose
Niggas be shook like that
Because you know the history
Of the first infantry
How we used wet the spot with the black fully
As a youngin', a bully
Niggas didn't want it, we stay blunted
Eyes, the color of blood
We got respect in the hood
That's why the wolves show us love
We bugged, a little bit
When it's on and shit
Rest in peace to my niggas
That be talking shit word up
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