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mad rappers - drop1 lyrics

you don’t know me imma hitman got good at punchlines and sh*t
if i don’t stream good i know enough n*ggas to move a brick
when distrokid don’t cash out fast enough i’m quick to rob a n*gga
shot my gun for four but i will never sign five figures
i heard a rapper said my name he better be just playing
rapping like a whole another man what in the imitation
lil block the red door know exactly where he staying
grip his girl up and ask her did she ever f*ck a famous n*gga

heard reemo like to hoop his b*tch sure get the b*lls
these ain’t quanny hand me downs i bought that ricky and all
super slime watch ya back i might cross you like jamal
can’t remember the last time i told a b*tch take these off

ay rell give quanny his name back what next you getting face tats
sheed keep dropping all this singing sh*t with his lil drake ass
somebody please tell poundside to take that mink back
it ain’t ramadan the b*tton make a n*gga break fast
f*ck that air fryer i’m still eating off this stove
been paid tell em what i made on that flip phone
not to be rude if she ain’t sucking d*ck she heading home
like hank gathers imma ball til i’m fckn dead and gone

take it off fs and run his fat stupid ass can’t catch me
real familiar with that switch rowwling call it kelly
quilly better chill off quanny fore he cash me out to belt him
man i take that back that n*gga turkey
danny keep sending these wack ass beats
and raud lucky i’d of got his ass for more than three
boor bet not wear that platnium pressy round me
you ain’t never shoot four n*ggas out the same v
mad rapper mad rapper mad rapper f*ck a rapper i will wack a rapper get a rapper wacked
put that drake on him know two opps that died back to back
gunna try rap we turned his stupid ass to flytrap
call me norris cole heat filled up with thirty
do i gotta send that peezy b*tch back to jersey
take a rap n*gga for his chain d st*rdy
tell whoopi goldberg im looking for the purple

hope drench don’t find out while he locked up what me and his b*tch doing
he was balling yeah for a lil bit like tj warren
he don’t send this vid fast enough im doing skeet like jor
shoot a n*gga til his eyes in back of his head oh eli porter

tov please keep that emo sh*t away from me
i gotta listen to them n*ggas everytime he stay with me
drop the one brought the chip back like it was 83
if boul think he fw me n*ggas had to lace his weed
im not tryna rap beef is it on you drop you don’t even gotta ask me
the whole bity know we step on sh*t like craig daddy
if we put they dog down ion think they gon be happy
these n*ggas peasants im a king marvin bagely

wsp with lil hawa she don’t love me she just want my drugs
heard she got a new n*gga but i don’t give a flying f*ck
yes you do drop you was supposed to get her body done
naw she cut me off i ain’t never f*cking buy her nun
kim don’t even dig im bouta take all that chanel
why respond to his diss and i can get him wacked now
ion got no love for a thot i love that gun sound
f*ck a collard shirt
lil bro never put his b*tton down

chit chat sh*t splatt shoot that switch fast
lame n*gga stand back would hate to see a rapper wacked
ay bril i’m sorry but i used to look at lay banks ass
mad at ya hoe for bumping drop with his lil hating ass
no drop yes drop d*mn bryan daniel
u wan know how to smoke a n*gga and get away i got the manual

a fiend repping another n*gga block i can’t stand em
they don’t know about fox 29 oh we put rappers on that channel
this ain’t serious being broke can make you delirious
so we drop and steal so are funds can be bigger
d1 how it feel to drop a philly n*gga

this ain’t serious being broke can make you delirious
so we drop and steal so are funds can be bigger
d1 how it feel to drop a philly n*gga

- drop1 lyrics

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