Dre Style Lyrics

The only one I fear is myself like the movie us

I put that .45 to yo chest if you move I buss

Clown ass nigga trynna flex he think he cool and stuff

Until i put that trick play on his ass just like a moving punt

Shank his ass with a kitchen knife and make him ooze his gut

Have my Indian pop out at night he came up out the hut

Hit her off a perc doggy style and made her lose her butt

Now this bitch talkin about a child she made me lose my nut

Mally bought a new glock he still got the older one

All he need is 1 shot that bitch must have the golden gun

Mini K it got the stock on it that be foldin up

Always keep a secondary nigga ain't no loading up,

Keep a hundred shots thats necessary I unload the drum

With my pole feelin legendary hit yo hole with 1

Saw y'all niggas posted on the block look like you holdin sum

Run 10 niggas over with my car feel like I'm bowlin sum

I'm the type to smoke a prerolled while I'm rollin up

You the type to have cut lean po'd I don't want that stuff

I'm the type to tell you gimme that and have you frozen up

Leave yo ass on a shit bag and fuck yo colon up

Yo baby momma racket so I'm just gone play that hoe for fun

She kicked you so I can brack it but i ain't even showin up

She play roles like an actress but lil baby know yo role is done

Poked holes in her air mattress now that bitch can't blow it up

Bitch I'm gang gang til I die ain't that obvious

Keep that pocket rocket by my side shoot till yo body twitch

If it ain't about no guap then hell naw we can't politic

24/7 I'm on my grind I stay on top of shit

Bitch its FTF til i die fuck the opposite

Rob ah fuck nigga for his bag naw we ain't coppin shit

Finna set that play up on ah nigga like Greg Popovic

Get yo location then i'm slidin on what block you live

Bitch its FTF til i die fuck the opposite

Rob ah fuck nigga for his bag naw we ain't coppin shit

Finna set that play up on ah nigga like Greg Popovic

Get yo location then i'm slidin on what block you live