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how you holdin - dreadfull lyrics

[intro: jamalkaps]
my bullets they’ll catch you in a rave
that mean that my glock gets to spraying
she claiming she knowing jamal
i kicked that b*tch right in the face
me an my n*ggas want that bag
i can put it on word to my moms
my n*ggas bbg never lack
(gang, gang, gang)
while i’m stepping on all of these funds

[chorus: dreadfull]
gimme the chop
block it
how much you hold in your pockets
rockin
my n*ggas drilling no stoppin
she give me brain
toppings, (drip)
gimme the chop
block it
how much you hold in your pockets
rockin
my n*ggas drilling no stoppin, (boww, boww, boww)
she give me brain
toppings, (gang)
[verse 1: dreadfull]
i got ruby colored diamonds
put it on beast mode we bossin
i’m in the mirror flossin, (drip)
still got the strap we ain’t lost it
these n*ggas cappin ain’t bout it
my n*ggas wrappin they body
i still sell weed it’s a hobby
you ain’t gon get it
you lost it
that b*tch was crazy i crossed her, (cross)
n*ggas be drippin like water
thought that’s your b*tch how i got her?
no money but i bought her
on a trip with your daughter
put a cap in his vest
put a bet on the cheque
full clip to the neck
(wait, wait) (bowww)
n*gga gimme my respect
like a hit boy you next, (glrrd)
i put that hit on his head
we got guns f*ck the threats
n*gga run up do your best, (best)
n*gga run up do your worst, (worst)
gimme ten for a verse, (check)
put a n*gga in a he*rs*
cause my n*ggas never dodge sh*t, (huh)
pop sh*t
n*gga i’m a trending topic
[chorus: dreadfull]
gimme the chop
block it
how much you hold in your pockets, (lil n*gga)
rockin
my n*ggas drilling no stoppin
she give me brain
toppings
gimme the chop
block it
how much you hold in your pockets
rockin
my n*ggas drilling no stoppin, (bowww)
she give me brain
toppings

[verse 2: dreadfull]
fifty a verse now i’m shining
pull up on n*ggas they crying
said he was with it he lying, (cap)
keep a stick or you dying
top of the food chain we move just like lions
he set the bar and i climbed it
look at the lining
i’m in front and you n*ggas behind it
how you move?
b*tch i move like them diamonds
keep a stick cause these n*ggas gon try sh*t
me and my n*ggas we ride quick, (huh)
catching bodies bullets fly quick
talk down then you dying
in the streets making fye sh*t
you a b*tch n*gga slide quick
couldn’t slide boy you hiding
text your b*tch and she slidin
(on gang)
[chorus: dreadfull]
gimme the chop
block it
how much you hold in your pockets
rockin
my n*ggas drilling no stoppin
she give me brain
toppings
gimme the chop
block it
how much you hold in your pockets
rockin
my n*ggas drilling no stoppin
she give me brain
toppings

- dreadfull lyrics

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