DRG Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Gllah-gllah, like
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DRG-G, GSC-C, like, look
(Yo-yo, Meen, play that sh*t)

[Verse]
They don't love a n*gga till he lit
Back up, I bust a move with a grip
Why this baddie keep throwin' a fit?
Like, baby, TP, don't trip
If I'm not makin' money, I feel sick
If nobody got a gun, I gotta dip, like, like
I cannot be the only one totin'
She a leg, sho-shorty be rollin'
Don't pass that spliff if that sh*t is floatin'
Get to hawkin', I feel like Bulldog
I'ma make it, I don't need a co-sign
She a baddie, she move on her own time
She a baddie, she do what she wanna
Catch a opp, hit him with a close line
Hollows, they burnin' hot like a sauna
Catch a dizzy, you know he a goner
Shorty a wetty, lookin' like Moana
And my 'ooters sittin' in the corner
If you throw, you know that it's green
D-DRG, ride for the team
Talk hot, put your name in a death note
Got the lo', bro told me let's go
We got the lead, no mechanical pencil, gllah
Off a thirty, l'm feelin' like Mad Max
Got five stars in a row, gotta dip
Like, bad-bad b*tch all in my di*k
I think she preein' 'cause l'm gettin' lit
I think she preein' 'cause I'm goin' up, but
But I do not give a f*ck
She be on the 'Gram pokin' out her butt, but
That's a b*tch I cannot cuff, like
But I wanna rump, so
Baby, come and spend a night
Slim thick and that pus*y tight
Sorry I missed your call, I was up on a flight
Gllah, I was up in the air
Sendin' shots, make him disappear
Up in LA wishin' you was here
Was wishin' for money like it would appear
But that's not how it work
Gotta get off your ass and go get to that cheddar
I was down bad, now I'm doin' better
I got me a Chevy and 'OA, my bread up
I told my young n*ggas keep they head up
I told my young savage keep your head up
Know sh*t goin' wrong, I know that you fed up, but
You gonna get it together, woo
[Outro]
Gllah-gllah-gllah, like
Know what you goin' through, I go through it, too, like
Word to bro, like, gllah
Woo, DRG-G, GSC-C
823-3, gllah