DRAMATIC! Lyrics

This Glock I got, install a switch that bitch turn automatic

Jealousy spread like disease, oh no you looking symptomatic

Had to slow down with them perkys I was feigning like an addict

That boy soft on the surface, I'll get him touched like tablets

I don't need no fame or fans like I ain't have no parents

Chill out with that sad shit, why you being so dramatic

I know you could never feel me dog, I ain't made of fabric

I don't like the way she feels, that bitch ain't real, she made of plastic

He been so numb, he just trying to feel something

He lost his closest cousin, now he screaming red rum

Loading up his gun, get them cheap out where we from

He went out two for one, but he ain't see no twenty-one

Black jack, black strap, black mask huh

No face, no case, no trace huh

Murder one unload the drake huh

Spin the block, hit the opps, make the opps cry

That's what my young ones yelling

Before my nuts dropped, I was cooling with some felons

Is it envy, is it greed, yo what the fuck I'm smelling

I can't trust a soul they way too quick to sell them

Got this polymer up on my waist that's been my fashion

Never ever catch me slipping, I got all the traction

Its bloodshed about this jewelry thats a chain reaction

They've been sleeping on the flow, they must ain't got no mattress

Smoke away the pain, you can see it in the ashes

They told me time will heal, I guess this pain is everlasting

Smoking black mamba, I get higher than a dragon

Bitch I ball like Luka, I've been feeling like a Maverick

He been so numb he just trying to feel something

One up in the chamber like the strap got pre come

I heard you sold your soul but you can't get no refund

You can't hide from the reaper, he will sneak you where we from

Throw my stick up in the river like I'm trying to build a dam

I stopped eating pork for real but I've still been going ham

My weed gets shipped from LA like away games with the Rams

She ain't my only fan but I might fuck her on the cam

Chivalry ain't dead, I fuck her and say thank you mam

Another body dropped might wanna check up on yo mans

Everybody think they demons till the devil wants to dance

Everybody think they demons till these bullets make them prance

This Glock I got, install a switch that bitch turn automatic

Jealousy spread like disease, oh no you looking symptomatic

Had to slow down with them perkys I was feigning like an addict

That boy soft on the surface, I'll get him touched like tablets

I don't need no fame or fans like I ain't have no parents

Chill out with that sad shit, why you being so dramatic

I know you could never feel me dog, I ain't made of fabric

I don't like the way she feels, that bitch ain't real, she made of plastic

He been so numb, he just trying to feel something