Streetz Interlude (Wit Me)
Lord Luke
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It's any day with me, Drake with me, ain't no saving me Deep inside these trenches, he act up and then we blazin eem Don't say hey to me, niggas weirder than they ain't phasin Told my bruddy it's just us, man, all these niggas fake to me Niggas gay, niggas hate, don't get no fucks, I get away Spent today, 762s his face, bluetooth bullets penetrate We make blocks disintegrate, it's B so we can't disengage I love my Glock, man, we engaged F*ck a nigga, I don't trust no nigga, I dust a nigga How the f*ck y'all speakin' on some niggas Y'all ain't touch them niggas, so what's up with niggas We get cuss on niggas, we get up with niggas Test your luck, lil' nigga, better duck, lil' nigga I say nod on me, lurkin' on them batteries with that Glock on me You will die behind my name, won't let you put no shots on me We spot homie, ain't no getaway, we got a drop for you Should've cooked me when you could, but now you in that pot, homie What's goin' on? Up this bitch and do you wrong Smoke him, put it in a song, New 50, this bitch fat and long Rappin' lil' and trippin' long, I was posted on the slab alone Niggas up and I was cracked' alone , so I'ma chase my bag alone It's a new day with me, Drake with me, ain't no savin' me Inside these trenches, he act up and then we blazin' him Don't say hey to me, niggas weird and they ain't facin' me I told my brody, that's just us, man, all these niggas fakin' me Niggas gay, these niggas hate, don't get no fucks, I get away It's fifth today, 7.62s hit his face, blue tip bullets penetrate We make Glocks disintegrate, it's beef so we can't disengage On that car, I'm like, bro, who that? That bitch gon' be flat Hundred shots, put yo' ass in tact, pulse throwin' that splat 50 shots, spinnin' back to back, ain't no gettin' back He ain't that, make her run a lap, like he on that track Ayy, gang shit, niggas really dissin' on that lane shit Every time they drive, we don't diss back, we come through bang shit We change shit, nigga, this on black, we leave you brainless How the f*ck you slidin'? Ain't his shit, you wasn't aimin It's any day with me, Drake with me, ain't no savin' me Deep inside these trenches, he act up and then we blazin Don't say hey to me, niggas with me, they ain't phasin' me Told my brother, it's just us, man, all these niggas fakin' me These niggas gay, these niggas hate, don't get no fucks, I get away It's fifth today, 7.62s hit his face, blue tip bullets penetrate We make Glocks disintegrate, it's beef so we can't disengage I love my Glock, man, we engaged I love my Glock, man, we engaged I love my Glock, man, we engaged
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Written by: Christopher Adams, Lord Luke
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