Acordes de Drop chevy 
Mg Sleepy 
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Like 20 in my pocket,
this is not money
Come through and pick a n***a up
like I done dropped somethin'
You can't pull up to the spot
if you don't cop nothin'
Pop nothin', I can't go nowhere
unless the Glock comin'
Yeah, come on,
are you not ready?
Lately ain't been smokin'
in the whip
because the shots heavy
Turn a n***a SRT to a drop shot
I ain't really like no Spongebob,
I would've fucked Sandy
N***a,
I ain't Bill, I would've punched Mandy
N***a thought he bought some X -pills,
but it was cut candy
Two -steppin' with this big bitch,
but I am not dancin'
Let a nigga try to play me sweet
and I'ma shoot seven
Burn some bridges, I don't give a fuck,
feel like the pool better
I'ma keep on fuckin' up his arm,
gon' need a new tester
Niggas out here crashin' over hoes,
they lookin' too desperate
Damn rapper bitch, and send her back,
I need a new present
I done spent my O -cheese,
I need new cheddar
Tell my bitch, get up, get a job,
she better do better
Got this new batch from Uck,
it smell like Nutella
Big bullets rippin' through your jacket,
even three sweaters
That nigga never hit no plays,
he's a new seller
You got snake by your niggas,
better move better
I'll rob your crib while you home,
bitch, I'm too clever
You been snitchin' all your life,
you're not a new teller
If I shoot this big bitch,
I might break my hand
On the road with that shit on me,
can't take no chance
If he run off with a bag,
we gon' chop his leg
They see a n***a comin' up,
now they want my hand
Name a n***a you know from the hood,
shoot a Glock on Benz
How they speakin' on the dead,
I don't understand
When a n***a die,
they ain't even slide for they man
N****s ain't gon'
pop shit but a fuckin' Xan
If I punch you in your shit,
will you think I'm playin'?
If I call a bitch over to fuck,
do you think she stayin'?
I was fucked up, I shook back,
had to play my hand
Niggas fucked up,
without no pape,
got a snake, they mans
I done seen the closest switch,
I don't need no friends
Bitch, if I was Deebo in the hood,
I would've beat on Cren
Got bitch to take some bullshit,
I left her scene on red
Told her I done beat them
doonies down,
I'm tryna meet your friend
You tryna meet her friend,
I was upstairs with the
aunt tryna fuck the end
Nigga, how you tryna move the bag,
but you know you can't
Smokin' real cookies on the bag,
you see the fuckin' stamp
I was young, got my ass whooped,
cause I broke the lamp
Grab my cheese,
count up 50 -20s with the rubber bands
Niggas fake, had to realize,
but now I understand
Grab some kicks, pull some pape out,
I'm bout to kill the ground
You
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