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droptober 3 (song 1) - drop1 lyrics

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[intro]

these lil n*ggas wanna play dirty games gon’ get him late to class

[verse 1]

what’s my name? mr. get a n*gga out the way too fast
they had put some cake on a n*gga top and i had baked his ass
put his best friend on fox 29 — we did that, news flash
knock ’em all off like some fake lean
i wouldn’t trust the opps like draymond green, they hit n*ggas on they team
draco sing like mr. bean, n*gga i’m tryna bake a bean
think he just a rapper? i chased n*ggas down with nr heem
got that get back for my man
hit the nail on the head

i can fit ten bands in these rick pants
popped out with that new ak, i ain’t hunting a deer
wе ain’t shooting at no legs — he get walkеd up the stairs

broke son of b*tches out here signing for budget money
n*ggas might as well f*ck for money
we sending sh*t up for money
get the low where a n*gga trap at, i get that n*gga block bl**dy
leave a n*gga soaking wet — no trey songz, i’m on top of him

[chorus]

i want n*ggas to know
if we get a drop then a n*gga gon’ go
and ain’t no b*tton shooting slow
we ain’t got no picks — you seen that switch? oh yeah, that b*tch be rolling
think about how many n*ggas you know departed from trolling

[outro]

quick question — where the f*ck is drop1? it’s october

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