Freestyle Lyrics

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

Drino

East to west

SBL be the motherfucking label, nigga

Ju-jumped off that Porch at 16, ever since I've been getting this money

Any nigga trying to intervene gonna catch shots to his tummy

Gotta get it by any means, serving junkies

from Monday to Sunday

(Trap)

Now a nigga up getting bucks

All these bitches trying to fuck me

Been up in the field since back in the days

Bitch, I'm stuck in my ways

Every day its lit

Turnt like a Friday

A nigga can't tell me shit unless it's how to get paid

Time is money, why waste

You niggas straight lightweight

SBL, MBM, bitch, you know that we getting it in

All my niggas gangstas committing sins

sending shots to the brim

if I don't got my gat

You still getting whacked

Run up i'ma split yo chin

Get smoked like a pack, knock his hat off his rack

Put him right in the wind

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