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

1]
Real street nigga, I ain't tryna no sorrow
Drive that Maybach like a fuckin' Monte
I tryna find some peace and only God know
me once, can't call my phone, you get the dial tone
I been on fleek, I'm (I'm poppin')
Not many 'round if you know, it helped my pockets (My Pockets)
And my bro, take Draco and go wildin' (Blaw, blaw)
Tryna grow up, come in contact with that violence
should be played, how I'm stylin'
Comment "Where", she like, "What picture?" ain't my bitch
Tired of the Bayou, I take it out to New York
And live a high life like a signed with Highbridge
I flash out and take his head off his body
I once showed you that side, but that's who I'm is
Hidin' out, I let that 30 on College
If I die right now, just the stats 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 my house and almost shot a nigga (Fuck is you doin'?)
my ex, I hope my next can prolly top a nigga

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

2]
I just took to flowin' on the and took the top off
Talkin' out his top, I go by top, I get him off
See them youngins hoppin' out that Benz, that's some
They was hatin', I knocked 'em out my lens, ain't my fault
I'm with Hemp, I'm drinkin' on Hen' like a papa
[?] drinkin' on that gin, I been off
Goin' off on all these waitin' on me to fall
I walk in court, dirty as the fuck with pee up in my
Bitch, I'm drunker than the fuck, I some Tylenol
I go nuts, as you buck, I shoot at all of y'all (Blaw, blaw)
I left therapy with K3 and I off
Talkin' as the fuck 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 love got me damaged, I just it gone
If you my friend, let's hit it [?], bitch, take yo' off

Take me to a place I imagine (Oh)
Victim of and I'm so damaged (Oh)
Steppin' in blood, we deep thugs and I panic
Yeah, we him off
what? They gotta hand it