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blackdrift - eternal lyrics

[intro]
pop out that cut, who f+cking with us?
put red on his head like he f+cking with trump
n+no ski mask, but the wock got him slumped
how you biting my style? you could never be us
aye man, i told y’all that was just the intro (yuh)
y’all ain’t listen (yuh, yuh, yuh)
woah, woah
let’s go!
yeah, yeah, let’s go!

[chorus]
aye, y’all know this sh+t get crazy
i’m shooting this movie, can’t handle your baby
eternally driven, i feel like i’m tracy
and i got some boys on the court like mcgrady
all black fit on like i’m in the matrix
slowing down time, i ain’t on no tate sh+t
f+ck a buck shot, i might tote a .380
lil bro got a track hawk, he going crazy

[verse]
f+ck what they saying, bet we gon’ roll out
bet we gon’ hop out, neiman marcus, i might shop out
pause the beat, gеt some head then i rock out
808s gеt to shaking like maracas (hold up)
i might just raise my tone
got fire in this sh+t like my name zuko
how you fumble the bag? lil boy, you sold
me and bro locked in, we could never ever fold
might pop out that cut, who f+cking with us?
put red on his head like he f+cking with trump
n+no ski mask, but the wock got him slumped
how you biting my style? you could never be us
could never be us, you never could try
see what i got on, i’m ’bout to go fly
i’m feeling like bruno and kodak in the sky
and if i blow up, then i’m bringing the guys
aye, i said that i would pop out in your city
you know i’m never ever leaving
r.i.p swiper, that’s why i ain’t on nothing
so i gotta give this life a meaning
chop up the evidence, ain’t nothing evident
y’all boys better get to spring cleaning
ask me for money? y’all boys sound greedy
might take this sh+t back cause i feel like you don’t even need it
[chorus]
aye, y’all know this sh+t get crazy
i’m shooting this movie, can’t handle your baby
eternally driven, i feel like i’m tracy
and i got some boys on the court like mcgrady
all black fit on like i’m in the matrix
slowing down time, i ain’t on no tate sh+t
f+ck a buck shot, i might tote a .380
lil bro got a track hawk, he going crazy

[outro]
wassup?
let’s go!

- blackdrift lyrics

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