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

1]
Real street nigga, I ain't tryna feel no
Drive that Maybach a fuckin' Monte Carlo
I been tryna find some and only God know
Cross me once, call my phone, you get the dial tone
I on fleek, I'm poppin' (I'm poppin')
Not many 'round if you don't know, it my pockets (My Pockets)
And my bro, take that and go wildin' (Blaw, blaw)
Tryna up, don't come in contact with that violence
Violins should be played, how I'm
Comment "Where", she like, "What picture?" ain't my bitch
Tired of the Bayou, I want take it out to New
And live a life like a nigga signed with Highbridge
I flash out and take his from off his body
I never showed you that side, but that's who I'm is
Hidin' out, I let that 30 on College
If I die right now, check the stats and see how I did
I'm a street nigga, yeah
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'?)
Fuck my ex, I hope my next can 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 and I can't panic
Yeah, we him off
Nigga what? They hand 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 out that Benz, that's some dropouts
They was hatin', I knocked 'em out my lens, that my fault
I'm with Hemp, I'm drinkin' on that Hen' a papa
[?] drinkin' on that gin, I goin' 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 the fuck, I need 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
proper as the fuck with my head off
Talkin' proper as the fuck with my off
Been goin' crazy but I let my son see it all
All this love got me damaged, I just want it
If you my friend, hit it [?], bitch, take yo' panties off

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