T8KEOVER lyrics

[Intro]
A-a-ayy, run that sh*t up chase!

[Verse 1: 28AV]
Pebbles in my bust down, got my yabba dabba on
Riding ‘round with two drakes like ire got it cloned
Come around my side of town boy, better keep me [?]
f*ck a job, I f*ck a [?], gon’ hit you with my drone
Come on that AI but I never crossover
Bet my hitters gon’ lace some when your boy crossover
[?] in the underbucket like I’m riding around with ‘rona
Trap house like chick-fil-a, got a line around the corner
b*tch out my way, ayy
Diamond soufflé, ayy
Smackin’ that booty like clay, ayy
Brodi ‘gon hit you with [?], ayy
[?]

[Chorus: Soly Wop]
b*tch imma hold the trap
b*tch imma, b*tch out my way
b*tch out my way
b*tch imma hold the trap
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
b*tch imma hold the trap
b*tch out my way
b*tch out my way
b*tch imma hold the trap
[Verse 2: Soly Wop]
b*tches is [?], we shooting up all day
My lil brodi got [?] but he need to stay
We prolly unlocking sh*t
We prolly bе knocking sh*t
We prolly pull up and we wacking sh*t
Riding the [?]
You know who stopping sh*t, b*tch
[?]
Wе give a f*ck what you talking, you ain't breathing
Leave a n*gga in the bushes, that n*gga been sneezing
Wipers know just for nothing
Wipers know just for something
All my n*ggas from a young n*gga dumb n*ggas all them n*ggas they be stunting, ayy
We drinking the [?], we go off the tang tang
[?], here all we do is gang gang gang gang bang
[?] but we don’t know simon says man
pus*y ass n*gga talking but he get filled up with the [?]

[Chorus: Soly Wop]
b*tch imma hold the trap
b*tch imma, b*tch out my way
b*tch out my way
b*tch imma hold the trap
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
b*tch imma hold the trap
b*tch out my way
b*tch out my way
b*tch imma hold the trap
[Verse 3: Dolce Drako]
They been hating on this 8 ball sh*t
They been p*ssed in the city on some [?] sh*t
n*ggas rats in your city for the 8 car sh*t
We was tapped in your city like a [?] b*tch, yeah
You ain't smoking on this [?]
Would hit ‘em like [?]
Brush stronger than [?]
And we ain't come to barter
Gun black I did to [?]
Twin guns, n*gga
When we call the b*tch to char them

[Bridge: 28AV]
Play with them choppers like [?]
Know who you talking to, b*tch out my way
[?], we jug everyday
Suckas is telling, go watch what you say
Im on the block with the eggs
Im at the top with the grace
I’m at the opps throwing rags
f*ck what you talking I’m [?]

[Chorus: Soly Wop]
b*tch imma hold the trap
b*tch imma, b*tch out my way
b*tch out my way
b*tch imma hold the trap
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
b*tch imma hold the trap
b*tch out my way
b*tch out my way
b*tch imma hold the trap
[Outro: Soly Wop & 28AV]
Ayy these n*ggas don’t wanna play, ayy ayy
Last n*gga tried, last n*gga died, and I put that on faith
I put that on jesus christ, on my jesus rights
I put that on jesus christ, on some jesus rice, okay!
f*ck that RIP [?] big drako
We got you