in the trunk - drose (nj) lyrics
[chorus]
we tryna get up with some of the opps
but i ain’t gone lie them n*ggas be tucked
i ain’t gone keep on speaking bout the hill
cause when they see us them n*ggas getting crushed
you on that block i bet i get you touched
it wasn’t hard to put him in a blunt
speaking on bro n*ggas really punks
next opp i catch he going in a trunk
jp got wheels take me down op
it’s three felons riding in this v
we gone keep spinning till this sh*t on e
bro break down while i’m clapping heat
if i spot who i want then let me out on feet
say you got bodies who you put to sleep
i ain’t hear about you jumping out that jeep
i got my mask on n*ggas know it’s me
glock hold 30 and a extra 3
i’ll pop out that cut like a creep
it ain’t no n*gga running up on me
[verse]
hе be on live i know wherе he be
let off shots come back and repeat
opp thot on my d*ck thinking i ain’t peep
i know some n*ggas younger on a t
switch a rock a block
556 a drop a n*gga top
lil n*gga saw me lucky i ain’t shot
cause he’ll be laying next to haqir pops
he outta bounds brodie spot a opp
he was just dissing he thought we forgot
i know who factors and who not
if i gotta tell em get you then you got
we put a opp on his pamper
i ain’t duckin no smoke i’m on chancellor
call the opps i’m tryna see if they answer
fi g pop out the cut with that nanna
he don’t want smoke sh*t cancer
tryna put us a opp on a banner
i’m a star gotta watch for the cameras
i ain’t to famous to shake me a scammer
if he shooting the s i’ma show yall
ain’t no warnings just know that i told yall
it’s a lot of fake thugs on that roll call
on d*ck but he said he ain’t know yall
got some to say get it off ya chest
your homie died and he ain’t need a vest
most of my opps be hiding in the west
claim you a stepper bet i make you step
he caught a shot to the face and the neck
i’m tryna make a movie with this tech
s block the n*ggas shooting like the nets
[chorus]
we tryna get up with some of the opps
but i ain’t gone lie them n*ggas be tucked
i ain’t gone keep on speaking bout the hill
cause when they see us them n*ggas getting crushed
you on that block i bet i get you touched
it wasn’t hard to put him in a blunt
speaking on bro n*ggas really punks
next opp i catch he going in a trunk
jp got wheels take me down op
it’s three felons riding in this v
we gone keep spinning till this sh*t on e
bro break down while i’m clapping heat
if i spot who i want then let me out on feet
say you got bodies who you put to sleep
i ain’t hear about you jumping out that jeep
i got my mask on n*ggas know it’s me
glock hold 30 and a extra 3
i’ll pop out that cut like a creep
it ain’t no n*gga running up on me
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