speak on em - drose (nj) lyrics
[intro]
ayo, ay, n*ggas get shot every day b (wassup)
you be alright n*gga
you tuff right? (sblock, sblock)
[chorus]
if we talking ’bout opps won’t speak on’ em (speak on em)
get the drop on they block we gone creep on ’em (creep on em)
he takes pictures with guns won’t sleep on ’em (sleep on em)
call him wade cause d’rose put the heat on’ em
if his ass try to run put the beam on ’em (ahuh)
diss the s make a call put my team on it
take him out if that f*ck n*gga breath on you
how the f*ck is y’all cool he put feet on you (what)
[verse]
but f*ck it be safe cause when i jump out ain’t no running away
i throw on my mask i ain’t coming to play (i ain’t coming to play)
if he talking rap thеn i’m coming to stay (then i’m coming to stay)
n*ggas be dissing, but really b*tchеs
we caught him slippin’ got drop to his mention
i’m really spinning too bad that i’m gifted
but i go shoot up n*ggas know i get wicked
hands on her knees she get low when she throw it (throw it)
he get up close with that glock when he blow it (blow it)
he keep it tucked he know better to show it (sblock, sblock)
he wanted some green and got whacked and he know it (sblock)
she a thot so i tell her to shake it (sblock)
i come over that b*tch getting naked (sblock)
(?) real life i can’t fake it (sblock)
i won’t speak on that boy imma’ bake him (sblock)
these n*ggas ain’t scoring these n*ggas be boring
imma’ type n*gga to slide in a foreign (fah fah)
we got them lines if it’s green imma’ pour it (sblock, sblock, sblo*)
tell em pour up the green
i ain’t scared of no n*gga you bleed how i bleed
he want a verse but i told him it’s beef
the f*ck do he mean he want smoke with my team
imma’ just talk my sh*t till the beat over (beat over)
anyway when i shoot tell her lean over
i’m at homes so she told me to sneak over
we was sleep at the trap like a sleepover
imma’ just talk my sh*t till the beat over
anyway when i shoot tell her lean over
i’m at homes so she told me to sneak over
we was sleep at the trap like a sleepover
b*tch i’m a factor
n*gga spinning they (?)
heard you in the s but ain’t clapped us (clapped us)
moving close then we slime better back up (back up)
put the pole to his chest if he act up (act up)
if he d*ckin’ get ya right hand clapped up
better ask her
imma pull up and bring my mask up
we gon’ spin if it’s tinted
if it’s a problem i’m standing on business
bag no hit they gon call when it’s finished
this sh*t gon get different if i pull up trippin’
cause i keep my smithin’ and i pull up cl!ckin’ (and i pull up, and i pull up)
[chorus]
if we talking ’bout opps won’t speak on’ em
get the drop on they block we gone creep on ’em
he takes pictures with guns won’t sleep on ’em
call him wade cause d’rose put the heat on’ em
if his ass try to run put the beam on ’em
diss the s make a call put my team on it
take him out if that f*ck n*gga breath on you
how the f*ck is y’all cool he put feet on you
(how the f*ck is yall cool he put feet on you)
(how the f*ck is yall cool he put feet on you)
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