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ssgkobe - drop lyrics

yeah, go dummy kyle

i hit a l!ck on yo block
these n-ggas cappin’ a lot
if they not yo gang then they finna plot
he talkin’ to gang he see the red dots
you outta that [?]
goin straight to the top
and we settin up shop
with the glock i might pop
we wet him like a mop
then his body gon’ drop
and i just hit the drop
for my n-ggas that drop

and my n-ggas they proud of me
i spilt the lean on my prada jeans
she f-ck with me cause i am a young prodigy
n-ggas they hate and now they wanna copy me
walk in that b-tch with the glock right on side of me (slide)
yeah my n-ggas gon’ slide
remember my brodie died
all i could do is cry
was i load up my nine
make sure somebody die
two, six bonnie and clyde
for my n-ggas i ride
i put that on my mom
put that on my dawgs
slide on his boulevard
with them glocks and them [?]
i be cut me a [?]
whippin’ lean like a [?]
out of sp-ce like a zoid
all these hoes be annoying

aye, im gonna throw up all the racks up
talkin’ down little n-gga better back up
talkin’ down then we pull them macs up
city girls cause we finna act up
off the lean cause i can not stand up
got some guap, i’m running my bands up
yo mans hatin’ but he is a fan yuh
don’t f-ck with n-ggas, ku klux klan yuh

- ssgkobe lyrics

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