[Chorus]
Drakey got numbers like a license plate
Don't box out tryna fade, we ain't gone fight today
All I do is tap this trigger, take yo' life away
If you wan't that 1 on 1, then we gone isolate
Hitman, they pay me give you smoke, like the weedman
Gotta keep it true in these stories, I can't pretend
Come on throw yo shots, 'lil brodie I got defence
And i'm in the field like Marshawn, I be beastin'

[Verse 1]
It's hectic, to fuck her up and down like a see-saw
Free the d-dogs, in thе bounty need a 3-call
Can't let the team fall, hеre ridge take this meatloft
Forever keep it Ant, Pop, and Bub, 'till I meet yall
I can knock a hoe, when I see one I got center eyes
I ain't trippin' off a n***a load it get vandalized
We the n***as from that gang, create candle lights
I just knocked the meat up out his bowl, seen his Spanish fries
In the jungle with them monkeys, gorillas, and baboons
N***as always seen a duck load they hear that slam boom
Do a drill for Rollo Mob but it ain't fam' goon
I just wanna leave Fruitridge and go to Camcoon
You don't wanna join this game when I say free ticket
Get this fully thang retarded, it just keep spittin'
Had to go and get me a bitch, cause I don't clean dishes
Finna go under yo pic, cause he seen victims
[Chorus]
This drakey got numbers like a license plate
Don't box out tryna fade, we ain't gone fight today
All I do is tap this trigger, take yo' life away
If you wan't that 1 on 1, then we gone isolate
Hitman, they pay me give you smoke, like the weedman
Gotta keep it true in these stories, I can't pretend
Come on throw yo shots, 'lil brodie I got defence
And i'm in the field like Marshawn, I be beastin'

[Verse 2]
Steph Curry fucked one body, 'tryna shoot a 3
40 kick back everytime, like UFC
You ain't did none for the gang, how is you a G?
Seen ling-ling with bling-bling and took his Buddha piece
Vote for me i'm the president, I ain't Bill Clinton
Fully thang, really retarded because it's still spittin
Like Roddy Rich, keep double around my neck because im real rigid
And I ain't hidin i'm on the sucka side, tryna kill a victim
Prolly in a bitch mouth if you ain't seen me lately, weed inately
Tell her swallow kids, she can eat these babies
You can catch me off the 4 cause it keep me lazy, weezy baby
Ain't no meet and greets, you can meet this drakey
When I blow, they always duck like I got bad breath
Been doin' drills for so long, I should be on MaxPreps
Ain't no steppers in yo' squad, you n***as half step
Tried to send a crash dummy, and made his crash victim
[Chorus]
This drakey got numbers like a license plate
Don't box out tryna fade, we ain't gone fight today
All I do is tap this trigger, take yo' life away
If you wan't that 1 on 1, then we gone isolate
Hitman, they pay me give you smoke, like a weedman
Gotta keep it true in these stories, I can't pretend
Come on throw yo shots, 'lil brodie I got defence
And i'm in the field like Marshawn, I be beastin'