Drummer Boyz (feat. Trapland Pat & Shaunito)
Kelo Bitch
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Yeah, I'm sick and tired these niggas act like hoes I'm staying to myself I'm counting money, countin' rolls No label behind me yeah, I do it on my own Eviction notice came in so we trapped out at our home If I say that's my brother then he loyal to the code Told her if she wanna stay she gotta play her role Playing with these bands I am not a drummer boy These are real guns we ain't playing with no toys Sleeping on the floor I ain't really have a choice No one pulled up to my shows when I had performed Shout out DSWITDAPLAYS he told us keep it goin' Remember we was broke mama couldn't buy no Jordan's Now I got this money I can buy her a new foreign Balling I been scoring, keep a raincoat when it's pouring When you at the bottom they don't see you as important If we talking money then you know I speak it fluent I lost my cousin and I couldn't even cope How you hanging with them niggas and he told? Rubber band my money I just hope it never fold Monkey on my back I carry heavy loads I can make my profits just by staring at my phone We don't use no pads I can do it off the dome When I'm in the booth I be speaking from the soul Started losing friends they ain't dead it turned me cold Yeah, I'm sick and tired these niggas act like hoes I'm staying to myself I'm counting money, countin' rolls No label behind me yeah, I do it on my own Eviction notice came in so we trapped out at our home If I say that's my brother then he loyal to the code Told her if she wanna stay she gotta play her role Playing with these bands I am not a drummer boy These are real guns we ain't playing with no toys I'm off that and back on I'm bout to get my trap on Work two rounds just gon' throw that jimmy mack on Ion know her from a can of paint so I'm gon' throw my tax on He died with it on safety that's why I always keep my strap on Could tell we really grindin' by the way that I just get missing Fucking out the kitchen A1 the only dope we whippin' I could bring it back to life but I ain't talking CPR Pull up in some flashy cougar bitch call it a freaky car Movin' too fast I was speedin' had to pop a bar Some special kind of doggy get the fetty mix it with the tar Extended ass magazine, longer than a damn guitar We just went to spinnin' out the gate ain't think we'll take it far Pull up at the telly checkin' in then I'm checkin' out I just went to doing donuts thought I was wrecking out And no you cannot fit in my circle got to X 'em out And I got a new lick, new mission, got another route Yeah, I'm sick and tired these niggas act like hoes I'm staying to myself I'm counting money, countin' rolls No label behind me yeah, I do it on my own Eviction notice came in so we trapped out at our home If I say that's my brother then he loyal to the code Told her if she wanna stay she gotta play her role Playing with these bands I am not a drummer boy These are real guns we ain't playing with no toys Throwback days in marching band Now look at me I'm countin' racks Doing hand to hand to increase my bag Swerve if it ain't bout the cash Swerve I'm hitting gas Pin I'm dodgin' that Ion wanna be in the can 1804 it's in my gene 623 they gon' kno the real meanin' Usher I'll let it burn Born in the struggle so I had to learn Zombie to the world blow We the ones who givin' Broward hope Just left Tallahassee got right back to the basics Countin' money on a daily Never givin' up are you crazy Always goin' hard zoe never been lazy Broward county nigga Ima Lauderdale baby Love the hustle married the game At new era just made a exchange Legendary they gon' remember our name Shift gear leave em in the rear If it bout business don't come near Long live DG I shed some tears Ain't nobody that I fear Speaking affirmations in the mirror Sticking to weed ion drink no beer 365 I'm goin' all year Yeah, I'm sick and tired these niggas act like hoes I'm staying to myself I'm counting money, countin' rolls No label behind me yeah, I do it on my own Eviction notice came in so we trapped out at our home If I say that's my brother then he loyal to the code Told her if she wanna stay she gotta play her role Playing with these bands I am not a drummer boy These are real guns we ain't playing with no toys
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Written by: Kensley Vilneus, Rashaun Vilneus
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