Drake by Maulyy G Lyrics
[Chorus - Foreign Jay]
Catch me a body and stay in the states
I warned lil bro, told him get out the way
Choppa make a nigga dance like Chris Brown
But he ain't even know we came with the Drake
Boy you a bitch I see ? in your face
Grave Gang baby, I bang with the apes
Posted outside we ? and ? we swangin them K's
Rock him to sleep with this FN
Only had 8 but he caught bout' 7
How you gon' slide you ain't got no weapon
He was a good boy, we sent him to heaven
Football player tryna be in the trenches
Wanna be a hot boy, fuck around and drench him
Beams and flashlights look like Christmas
ARP bitch sing like SZA
[Verse 1 - Lil Black]
I got a drake put the ? in it
We slide to your block, we ain't leavin no witness
I got a Glock with a 50 shot in it
I slide for no reason you niggas is bitches
IDK why these niggas still hating on me
Check out this bankroll on me
IDK why these niggas keep playin with me
My lil niggas sent you for free
Tombstone gang, bitch you know that we with that
Still spinnin shit cuz these niggas ain't spin that
You ain't shootin at shit, you missed a brick man
Bald head shooter, smoke shit like Hitman
?
I'm with the gang, strap, latex
?
I'm with the gang, strap, latex
[Verse 2 - EJ Trappin]
I'm with the gang, strap, latex
2 Glocks come with 2 dicks, gay sex
That fit that you rockin' ain't shit, pay less
Chase his ass down and I never get tired
Bitch cherish your life or I make you retire
Born with the swag, ain't have to acquire
Bad lil white bitch, Lizzie McGuire
Every gun singin it sound like a ?
Beef never die call me J Michael Myers
Send his ass up man he should've went higher
I don't pay for shooters my niggas is hired
Jean jacket on me when I fuck, biker
?
Passin that hoe to lil bro, dimer
Plumbin' that bitch and her friend, I piped her
[Verse 3 - Maulyy G]
AR-15 with the beam on the Glock
You know how I get when I'm catchin' the opps
Got 50s on ? you know how we rock
We slidin ?, we spinnin' the block
These niggas won't beef, man you know they be cap
How you gon diss you can't even rap
Spinnin that ?, you gon leave ?
Smokin my opps, who tryin' to match
Fuckin' your bitch in the back of the trap
Had to kick her ass out tryna ?
She suckin' my dick while she shakin' her ass
And I turned her around and hit from the back
She lookin' at me like why you fuck me like that
All you gon' do is give me a ?
Her nigga a lame, he don't get no racks
He claimin' he trap but he don't really trap
[Chorus - Foreign Jay]
Catch me a body and stay in the states
I warned lil bro, told him get out the way
Choppa make a nigga dance like Chris Brown
But he ain't even know we came with the Drake
Boy you a bitch I see ? in your face
Grave Gang baby, I bang with the apes
Posted outside we spinnin' and ? we swangin them K's
Rock him to sleep with this FN
Only had 8 but he caught bout' 7
How you gon' slide you ain't got no weapon
He was a good boy, we sent him to heaven
Football player tryna be in the trenches
Wanna be a hot boy, fuck around and drench him
Beams and flashlights look like Christmas
ARP bitch sing like SZA
Catch me a body and stay in the states
I warned lil bro, told him get out the way
Choppa make a nigga dance like Chris Brown
But he ain't even know we came with the Drake
Boy you a bitch I see ? in your face
Grave Gang baby, I bang with the apes
Posted outside we ? and ? we swangin them K's
Rock him to sleep with this FN
Only had 8 but he caught bout' 7
How you gon' slide you ain't got no weapon
He was a good boy, we sent him to heaven
Football player tryna be in the trenches
Wanna be a hot boy, fuck around and drench him
Beams and flashlights look like Christmas
ARP bitch sing like SZA
[Verse 1 - Lil Black]
I got a drake put the ? in it
We slide to your block, we ain't leavin no witness
I got a Glock with a 50 shot in it
I slide for no reason you niggas is bitches
IDK why these niggas still hating on me
Check out this bankroll on me
IDK why these niggas keep playin with me
My lil niggas sent you for free
Tombstone gang, bitch you know that we with that
Still spinnin shit cuz these niggas ain't spin that
You ain't shootin at shit, you missed a brick man
Bald head shooter, smoke shit like Hitman
?
I'm with the gang, strap, latex
?
I'm with the gang, strap, latex
[Verse 2 - EJ Trappin]
I'm with the gang, strap, latex
2 Glocks come with 2 dicks, gay sex
That fit that you rockin' ain't shit, pay less
Chase his ass down and I never get tired
Bitch cherish your life or I make you retire
Born with the swag, ain't have to acquire
Bad lil white bitch, Lizzie McGuire
Every gun singin it sound like a ?
Beef never die call me J Michael Myers
Send his ass up man he should've went higher
I don't pay for shooters my niggas is hired
Jean jacket on me when I fuck, biker
?
Passin that hoe to lil bro, dimer
Plumbin' that bitch and her friend, I piped her
[Verse 3 - Maulyy G]
AR-15 with the beam on the Glock
You know how I get when I'm catchin' the opps
Got 50s on ? you know how we rock
We slidin ?, we spinnin' the block
These niggas won't beef, man you know they be cap
How you gon diss you can't even rap
Spinnin that ?, you gon leave ?
Smokin my opps, who tryin' to match
Fuckin' your bitch in the back of the trap
Had to kick her ass out tryna ?
She suckin' my dick while she shakin' her ass
And I turned her around and hit from the back
She lookin' at me like why you fuck me like that
All you gon' do is give me a ?
Her nigga a lame, he don't get no racks
He claimin' he trap but he don't really trap
[Chorus - Foreign Jay]
Catch me a body and stay in the states
I warned lil bro, told him get out the way
Choppa make a nigga dance like Chris Brown
But he ain't even know we came with the Drake
Boy you a bitch I see ? in your face
Grave Gang baby, I bang with the apes
Posted outside we spinnin' and ? we swangin them K's
Rock him to sleep with this FN
Only had 8 but he caught bout' 7
How you gon' slide you ain't got no weapon
He was a good boy, we sent him to heaven
Football player tryna be in the trenches
Wanna be a hot boy, fuck around and drench him
Beams and flashlights look like Christmas
ARP bitch sing like SZA