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Drum
Drum made the beat and you know he killed it
Oh, this Dummie who made this beat, huh?
I flashin', though
I'm just now
It ain't nobody but me and Hemp in the
And I'm boolin'
And, I y'all was waitin' to hear from me
So, I recorded

1]
Real street nigga, I ain't tryna no sorrow
Drive that Maybach a fuckin' Monte Carlo
I been tryna find some peace and God know
Cross me once, can't my phone, you get the dial tone
I on fleek, I'm poppin' (I'm poppin')
Not many if you don't know, it helped my pockets (My Pockets)
And my bro, take Draco and go wildin' (Blaw, blaw)
Tryna grow up, don't come in contact with that
Violins be played, how I'm stylin'
Comment "Where", she like, "What picture?" That ain't my
Tired of the Bayou, I want take it out to New
And live a high life a nigga signed with Highbridge
I flash out and his head from off his body
I never once showed you side, but that's who I'm is
Hidin' out, I let that 30 spit on
If I die right now, just check the and see how I did
I'm a real street nigga,
I just my radar out and tried to stop a nigga (Where you goin'?)
I just walked outside my house and shot a nigga (Fuck is you doin'?)
Fuck my ex, I hope my can prolly top a nigga

Take me to a place I imagine (Oh)
of heartbreak and I'm so damaged (Oh)
Steppin' in blood, we deep thugs and I can't
Yeah, we him off
Nigga what? They gotta it

2]
I just took to on the block and took the top off
Talkin' out his top, I go by top, I get him off
See them hoppin' out that Benz, that's some dropouts
They was hatin', I 'em out my lens, that ain't my fault
I'm with Hemp, I'm drinkin' on Hen' like a papa
[?] drinkin' on that gin, I been off
off on all these hoes waitin' on me to fall
I walk in court, dirty as the fuck pee up in my drawers
Bitch, I'm drunker than the fuck, I some Tylenol
I go nuts, soon as you buck, I shoot at all of (Blaw, blaw)
I left therapy K3 and I sped off
Talkin' proper as the with my head off
Talkin' proper as the fuck my head off
goin' crazy but I can't let my son see it all
All this got me damaged, I just want it gone
If you my friend, hit it [?], bitch, take yo' panties off

Take me to a I can't imagine (Oh)
of heartbreak and I'm so damaged (Oh)
Steppin' in blood, we thugs and I can't panic
Yeah, we him off
Nigga what? gotta hand it