Bitch we with the shits bitch out here
If you ain't with the shits then stop the fucking flexing
Thats how the bitch niggas get killed tho
Yeah we out here, yeah bitch we out here (x2)
[Verse 1]
Lift that Mac up, shots in yo trap
Bitch im Murda Maryland and I'm a hitta
And I'm cutthroat, thats on Dro
Off a pill now I'm in my fucking zone
So many fufu niggas claim they with the shit
But I'm killing shit, I have no feelings bitch
So fuck yo momma
Got the .50, he hit that running man
Them niggas gay and dance
[Hook]
The Story
[Prince Dre]
Ever since they took Chris I ain't never been the same
All i know is go hard, I could never be a lame
And if they ever spot me, I will never be a stain
I got some killers riding with me, good protection and great aim
Chris way until the grave, they say them young boys savage
All we know is gun play, messing with them killas you'll be dead
All in one day, cause I'm violent with the tools
When its war we can't lose, have your picture on the shirt
Trending topic on the news, my nigga Courtney put in work
Deon all about that bag, designer clothes shoes to shirt
But don't get the wrong idea broski's steel down the shirt
My nigga Lydnsey a different story, he go bananas with the Mac
I got some shooters on my block, a lot of Rugers on my block
Them young niggas they be wildin' going stupid on my block
They said they heard about the WIIIC them niggas killas on OBlock
Therms thinking that its pussy, red beam red dot
Don't make a sound, body drop, in the party bussing hard
Switching lanes them toolies swap, in the jungle with the apes
Chrome 9 and a 8, leave you wetter than a lake
Free the guys fuck the jakes, fuck the law bitch plead the case
On my block we bout that action, thottie hoes they be ratchet
I'm Prince Dre bitch check my status, I'm so fly, I be flee
I be ballin like the Mavericks, I'm the topic they know me
64 is where I be FTO bitch RIP Odee
If you ain't with the shits then stop the fucking flexing
Thats how the bitch niggas get killed tho
Yeah we out here, yeah bitch we out here (x2)
[Verse 1]
Lift that Mac up, shots in yo trap
Bitch im Murda Maryland and I'm a hitta
And I'm cutthroat, thats on Dro
Off a pill now I'm in my fucking zone
So many fufu niggas claim they with the shit
But I'm killing shit, I have no feelings bitch
So fuck yo momma
Got the .50, he hit that running man
Them niggas gay and dance
[Hook]
The Story
[Prince Dre]
Ever since they took Chris I ain't never been the same
All i know is go hard, I could never be a lame
And if they ever spot me, I will never be a stain
I got some killers riding with me, good protection and great aim
Chris way until the grave, they say them young boys savage
All we know is gun play, messing with them killas you'll be dead
All in one day, cause I'm violent with the tools
When its war we can't lose, have your picture on the shirt
Trending topic on the news, my nigga Courtney put in work
Deon all about that bag, designer clothes shoes to shirt
But don't get the wrong idea broski's steel down the shirt
My nigga Lydnsey a different story, he go bananas with the Mac
I got some shooters on my block, a lot of Rugers on my block
Them young niggas they be wildin' going stupid on my block
They said they heard about the WIIIC them niggas killas on OBlock
Therms thinking that its pussy, red beam red dot
Don't make a sound, body drop, in the party bussing hard
Switching lanes them toolies swap, in the jungle with the apes
Chrome 9 and a 8, leave you wetter than a lake
Free the guys fuck the jakes, fuck the law bitch plead the case
On my block we bout that action, thottie hoes they be ratchet
I'm Prince Dre bitch check my status, I'm so fly, I be flee
I be ballin like the Mavericks, I'm the topic they know me
64 is where I be FTO bitch RIP Odee
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