Uncle Drew lyrics

[Intro]
Big two four sh*t n*gga
Y’all know what the f*ck goin' on
Ain’t sh*t change Glock still bang, chop still slang lil' n*ggas
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[Verse]
My n*gga shootin' round this b*tch like we play for Duke
A n*gga say they want war we puttin' 'em on the news
Better ask around this b*tch n*gga I’m livin' proof
I used to pull up to the school and put the Glock to use
Workin these young bulls out like I’m Uncle Drew
Fifty bands in the whip call it the chicken coupe
I’m only aimin' in the air if n*ggas on the roof
And if I up this b*tch in public then you better move
I heard n*ggas talkin' crazy, boy don’t die today
Boy we been hit that block with 'bout nine K’s
Stop investigating that murder he been dead nine days
New car different face, n*gga this that fraud play
This FN in good hands, n*gga call me Allstate
The way we scorin on the opps, n*gga I should be AllState
Don’t want friends just want bands and the newest Wraith
No romance I just f*ck her and put her out my place
He want hands I call Tae to put him in his place
I don’t dance, but my BIN poppin hard today
I get jammed, don’t know Tay K, but I'ma do "The Race"
She say she do it with no hands so I'ma f*ck her face
You ain’t never made 20 off no SBAs
He said he 'bout to slide down mm boy okay
A hatin' n*gga ain’t got no thrust, so he can’t f*ck wit' us
This clip longer than the bus, why would I knuckle up?
This b*tch actin' like Beyonce, but she f*ckin' us
I make her take it like a big girl, she a stupid sl*t
I’m off the yerks and the juice pass me my double cup
I let this AR get to runnin' like it got bubble guts
Me and Von sticked up we ain’t gotta clutch
Cause soon as you look wrong we let them 40s buss
We get to dumpin sh*t out like a garbage truck
The opps steady making disses that sh*t garbage bum