Luyện nghe bài hát Drop a Bag

If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' you

Yeah, hoe
I blast on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got like a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send hitters at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' make me a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you we know (yeah, hoe)
Fuck and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In real life, you CB4

Perpetrate, impersonate, you too soft to catch a
I got niggas in these streets touch more snow than Christmas Day
Blow my high, lose my cool, you gon' the evening news
They can't find your head to ID you, they don't a clue
It's going down on your block, the bread at?
Catch you sleepin', homie, some shots, where your bed at
Got your bitch, like what you thinking nigga, where your at?
Talkin' all that shit, you wish you wouldn't have that
You a dead man, fill you up with lead, man, real niggas, I that
They gon' go to war for me, they gon' bring your head (bitch)
And I know where you been, where you (hoe)
Ain't no runnin' off from me 'cause I don't that, mane
(Yeah Hoe!)

I blast on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got like a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send hitters at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' make me a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you know we (yeah, hoe)
Fuck and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In real life, you CB4

Everybody know your own when stuntin'
You done with the wrong nigga money
runnin' in your home when they comin'
Sendin' shots at dome, ain't no runnin'
Give up on your block, we got it on lock
Birdie in the block, run up to spot
Runnin' in and out, bet you fuckin' with the
Workin' with the opps, to put me in the box (bitch)
Yeah, I got niggas looking up to me, nigga, I'm a
Yeah, trap get but the shit don't stop (shit don't stop)
Yeah, ran out but he better not stop (running)
You put niggas on but they still gon' plot, yeah
Got a couple niggas on the block
I could me a mil' on the block (mill')
And the way I wrap them things
I could get me a deal on the
Lotta niggas ain't on the block
Lotta get killed on the block
Even they ain't gettin' no money,
Them dumbass niggas be still on the
I cook that on the block

I blast on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send hitters at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You make me drop a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you know we (yeah, hoe)
Fuck and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In life, you like CB4

Play me pimpin', man
Man, fuck these ol' fake ass hoes on Instagram, Snapchat. Facebook bitches showin' their titties and shit, tryin' to get a nigga's attention. All a nigga's DM, fuck you hoes, man
Now get fucked up