Drop Da Lo (feat. Dae Spazzo)

Yeah

Spazz

You drop the lo tell em spin

You drop the lo tell em spin I done sent many shots at many man

I know how to fake and pretend I need the judge to release some of my friends

You know we all built for the win I go to the trenches and gamble again

It is my life I committed them sins walk down with a grin

Really ain't supposed to be hear but the eyes hit the block and them **** be shooting for ten

Really gon shoot like eleven don't fuck with twelve and they love to fuck seven I rather I die a peasant

If r.i.g knew who was really knew ain't telling I handle my shit like a parent

Get in my ride fo I can't leave my weapon I'm truly different I don't need a section

I run a set but ain't coming 1-60 my bitch is bad come with ass and some titties

I came in low for the biggie she got to freaky she did it

I cut her off at the prison you **** ain't getting no digits

I multiply stack it and flip it don't know if I'm up her to send it

I had to got out and get it turn to savage

It Jah

I had to turn to a savage to get up and get it

Brody had died had to get out my feelings

This street shit really get wicked Bro be slidin do this shit for a living

Couldn't admit it they know that I did it I had to be different I told em forget it

Courts got evidence and witness now bro know he can't get acquitted

That's how it is in the fields

In the ops hood shit that bounty like a couple mil

Better not link that hoe she'll fuck around and get you killed

My Glock be dunking all the ops I call that shit Shaquille all cash no dollar bills

Pull up fast and skert the wheels

All my brother know is kill

Broke as hell I had to steal

Price is rite let's make a deal

Sleepless nights I took them pills

Ain't got no job can't pay the bills

In the field like we the Bills

But this ain't sports we need a meal

And this rap shit for my kids

Lord forgive me for my sins

Lord forgive em once again

Just talked to Steve they gave em ten

They shipped my daddy to feds I pray he safe up in the pen

Had to write ain't have no pen so in the stu is where I been

You drop the lo tell em spin I done sent many shots at many man

I know how to fake and pretend I need the judge to release some of my friends

You know we all built for the win I go to the trenches and gamble again

It is my life I committed them sins walk down with a grin

Really ain't supposed to be hear but the eyes hit the block and them **** be shooting for ten

Really gon shoot like eleven don't fuck with twelve and they love to fuck seven I rather I die a peasant

If r.i.g knew who was really knew ain't telling I handle my shit like a parent

Get in my ride fo I can't leave my weapon I'm truly different I don't need a section