I Got Dro lyrics
by Fenix Flexin
[Hook]
If it ain't money then it gotta be clothes (MJ)
And if it ain’t clothes then it prolly 'bout smoke
And if it ain't smoke then it prolly ’bout hoes
Yea i'm wavy n*gga this the life i chose
I got dro
Yea boy i got dro... i got dro
Yea boy i got dro
[Verse]
I got dro motherf*cker, I don't care
Where the weed at
I got my own drugs, hit me up
If you need that
n*ggas talkin sh*t leave his ass
Wit the cenaps
Flow so dope man a n*gga
Might relapse
Yo girl need that, i give her
What she want
I got her at my crib doing
Everything sh*t she don't
(Blew) Wit a n*gga like you
If i was that b*tch i'll probably
f*ck me too
Why you talkin like you want sum?
When you ain't really own nun
You can miss me wit the bullsh*t
Baby girl im the wrong one, and
I'm just tryna f*ck to be honest wit you
Wake up
Like i shoulda used a condom wit you
Cuz ion really trust b*tches
They f*ckin wit sum f*ck n*ggas
[Pre-Hook]
Like what the f*ck You mean
I be rollin' off beam
Talkin bout i did this, but
It really ain’t a thing
I be coolin wit my team
Pop one up promethazine
White girl got a n*gga feelin
Like a f*ckin king
I need money, f*ck a thot b*tch
Grindin’ wit the sh*t
That what is my only option
Sneak dissin we poppin
I be rollin blunts my n*gga no stoppin
[Hook]
If it ain't money then it gotta be clothes (MJ)
And if it ain’t clothes then it prolly 'bout smoke
And if it ain't smoke then it prolly 'bout hoes
Yea i’m wavy n*gga this the life i chose
I got dro
Yea boy i got dro... i got dro
Yea boy i got dro
[Verse 2]
Boy I got dro when i got it for the low
If a n*gga talkin sh*t
Then ima let the choppa go
Im smokin tropical wit yo main hoe
You think she faithful, but she ain't tho
And she love my squad n she love my di*k
She f*ckin with a youngin cuz a man ain't sh*t
Girl i heard you's a freak on the lowkey
Don't get mad dont the same what they told me
Smokin OG, she f*ckin OHGEES and Banji
She don f*ck the whole team
This is a whole thing, but do yo thang b*tch
Check n ask to my muhf*ckin playlist
All my n*ggas wit the extras
b*tches wanna sex us
They really don't impress us
And i be wit the sh*ts
Boastin' talkin the dollas
He ain't even makin cents