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loe mane – the drop lyrics

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[intro: loe mane]
alright, b+tch, they call me loe, i be barely there
i can count on one hand the n+ggas that been really there

[chorus: loe mane]
heard these n+ggas runnin’ flat, hope they got a spare
ridin’ like i’m in a jam, i know they want me there
feds get behind me, man, i promise we gon’ take it there
please throw me the drop, i’ma get a mop
b+tch, i ain’t gon’ beg, but i’ll pay the cost
big g’s bustin’ out the seams, you’re talkin’ to a boss

[verse 1: loe mane]
thеn i’m right back on 35 east, you know the drop+off
don’t call me little, n+gga, ‘causе them bands tall
only up g’s for the screen, so it ain’t no gassin’
this rap game just that, n+gga, i’m on a real mission
loe mane stuffin’ up the cabinet, trap doin’ dishes
hit me, make a wish to the slap phone and i’ll weigh the difference
b+tch, huh, huh, huh
hit me, make a wish to the slap phone and i’ll weigh the difference (huh, huh, huh, huh)
(alright, b+tch, they call me loe, i be barely there)
yeah, really runnin’ this sh+t up, p+ssy+ass n+gga
(i can count on one hand the n+ggas that been really there)

[chorus: loe mane]
heard these n+ggas runnin’ flat, hope they got a spare
ridin’ like i’m in a jam, i know they want me there
feds get behind me, man, i promise we gon’ take it there
please throw me the drop, i’ma get a mop
b+tch, i ain’t gon’ beg, but i’ll pay the cost
big g’s bustin’ out the seams, you’re talkin’ to a boss
[verse 2: grindhard e]
walked in the doc’ to get some cough syrup actin’ like i had a cough
had some pills, told ’em they was vics, but they was tylenol
lil’ b+tch tryna throw that p+ssy at me, she ain’t shy at all
blowin’ up my phone, told her i’ma call her back, act like i had a call
try to chase the opps down, we made ’em smack a wall
glocks, fns, and dracos, we done had ’em all
i heard you stuck with your bag, you can’t get it off
meanwhile, on the other hand, i been gettin’ off
cut the middleman+slash+worker out, point me to your boss
i don’t look at tags when i go shoppin’, i just pay the cost
i just got the opps’ lo’, we gotta play a start
pull up to scene, bend the block, let me out, and put the car in park
i wanna do it in the daytime, but i’ma wait right after it’s dark
sittin’ in the bushes, i can’t wait ’til he hop out the car
what’s crazy, i couldn’t find ’em, i been lookin’ for ’em everywhere
i heard them n+ggas said they on they block, but they ain’t never there
i think it’s some n+ggas plottin’ on me, i don’t even care
surveillance on the crib and i got pistols layin’ everywhere

[chorus: loe mane]
heard these n+ggas runnin’ flat, hope they got a spare
ridin’ like i’m in a jam, i know they want me there
feds get behind me, man, i promise we gon’ take it there
please throw me the drop, i’ma get a mop
b+tch, i ain’t gon’ beg, but i’ll pay the cost
big g’s bustin’ out the seams, you’re talkin’ to a boss



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