DROP & GIVE ME 55

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I can never walk you and then hold your fucking hand
Comparin' me to rappers, I'm a boulder, they some sand
You drinkin' Casa Migos cause you couldn't buy the brand
I'm drinkin' bottles older than my grandparents from Gen X

Cracker need some bed rest for all the beef to digest
While out here makin' progress
You woke me from my slumber, hear the thunder
I'm a Loch Ness, the situation got so out of hand I need a lock in

Alright, it's locked
Throw the key out, been clutchin' 1v1s while you gettin' my rebounds
Shit I told you years ago is out of brain, you senile
Had to stop the navigation cause that shit would reroute

I know what to do about it, take my own path
Gain and losing weight less times that I can count you relapsed
You pussies are disgraceful to the game that bought your weed bag
Drop and give me 55, I got a word to C-Mac

Man, that's some weak pack, take the weed back
You crashed the whip too many times, I gotta take the keys back
All the products shippin' out from you came with a defect
Like when your mama gave birth to you, shit I ain't keep that

See, do you get it yet
The bigger threat
I put the pan on high, you see it start to simmer yet
Yes baby, I know Russian way more than just Privet

Bigger ass than Pluto, she a dwarf and she got reset
You just entertainment, I went and arranged it
You was just a stranger, and your kind is endangered
Flippin' scripts in every angle, pink power, she Ranger

She make me make bangers, then started pointin' fingers
If you buy a strap, then you gotta know how to aim it
I could bop your head, but my homies can go crank it
All this shit, now beggin' for mercy, cracker, just save it

Home Depot Mexicans gon' put you in the pavement, shit
Drop and give me 55
You know this shit, you and I
Rollin' with the squad and talkin' suicide

Emotional pussies, y'all some Geminis
Circus, circus, y'all some clowns and I'm the realest
Not showing mercy to no crackers like some bitches
Estrogen pills in your system hurt your feelings

Can be a fan, but you can't ever touch the ceiling, uh
Catchin' Z's cause this shit really too easy
After the G, I'ma have to walk it briefly
How you suck at rappin' and you from the fuckin' PeachTree

I'm a dragon, spittin' flames, like Mrs. Kipling, uh
Yes, from Jessie
You think this shit for clout, so you wanna be my bestie
Anybody that I call my bestie gotta neck me

I ain't talkin' Super Cuts, I mean it very sexually
Y'all not a threat to me, fix you like vasectomy
Rappin' is like ecstasy, me and you got chemistry
But that don't mean we never beef, not even my enemy

I can show you legacy while you keep showin' bread to me
Actin' like I never seen a briefcase full of ketamine
Methamphetamine, shoot like Kennedy
Had these bitches singin' melodies, f*ck up the remedy

You been fuckin' ugly bitches since I heard of Trinity
Drop it, give me 55
You know this shit, you and I
Rollin' with the squad and talkin' suicide

Emotional pussies, y'all some Geminis
Circus, circus, y'all some clowns and I'm the realest
Not showin' mercy to no crackers like some bitches
Estrogen pills in your system hurt your feelings

Can be a fan, but you can't ever touch the ceiling, uh
Lurkin', lurkin' in the deepest part of clearings
Perfect, perfect, if the check gon' say a million
Encino Commens, my bitch shoppin' at Pavilions

Yo, bitch acting stupid I'ma have to kill her, huh
You just entertainment, I went and arranged it
You was just a stranger, and your kind is endangered
Flippin' scripts in every angle, pink power, she Ranger

She make me make bangers, then started pointin' fingers
If you buy a strap, then you gotta know how to aim it
I could bop your head, but my homies can go crank it
All this shit, now beggin' for mercy, cracker, just save it

Home Depot Mexicans gon' put you in the pavement, shit

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