If Drew didn’t film it,then it ain’t filmed right If Drew didn’t film it,then it ain’t filmed right ? Coolin’ in the cut with my shooters I don’t even know who the fuck is on this bitch.For real Boolin’ in the cut with my shooter 30 clip, hanging out my ruger And I got a clique full of shooters And I’m in your dreams;Freddy Krueger Fucking with my niggas,bet they do ya Coolin’ in the cut with my shooters (cut with my shooters) 30 clip, hanging out a ruger And I’m in your dreams;Freddy Krueger Don’t fuck with me, my young niggas will do ya My young niggas will do ya Do ya, do ya, do ya My young niggas will do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya) She screaming hallelujah (Screaming) She on her knees and shes screaming hallelujah Posted in that ally with that Draco We come through boolin’, places niggas can’t go Trust my nigga, Melly, let that thang go (Bow bow) These rap niggas pussy, where’d your chain go? These spots in Detroit I supply them I’m talking loud We gone buy em’ Can’t cook but I’m gonna fry him My advice, don’t stand by him 50 round chopper clip go big on the K Niggas talk crazy on the gram everyday See the stick with me like I got a kid on the way Fuck that, lets see if he can talk shit from the grave Don’t come over here tryna flex (Don’t do it) You gonna get all that shit took (Gimmie that!) Used to get sauce from the west Shooter to the east get it cooked Monday through Friday I’m booked 90 on the scaley how it look? Still pull a kick door quick Drop everybody in the house, John Wick (Bow) *Sees Freddy Kreuger* Coolin’ in the cut with my shooters 30 clip, hanging out a ruger And I’m in your dreams Freddy Krueger *Does YNW Shimmy* Don’t fuck with me, my young niggas will do ya My young niggas will do ya Do ya, do ya, do ya My young niggas will do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya) She screaming hallelujah (Screaming) She on her knees and shes screaming hallelujah [Interlude]
Ay hold the fuck up man
Ayy hold up man stop the beat man hold up Free my nigga D he caught a body Bitch I’m booted in the cut like I’m Scotty Free my nigga, free my nigga, yeah he good And I got a mystery like ouu In a van with a stick with my dog like scooby doo And that bitch gon’ slurp that dick just like a flurry And my diamonds VVS, they ain’t blurry Heard you signed a deal with the white man And they sayin’, that’s illuminati (No) Boy don’t listen to them fucking critics They gon make me and Grizzley catch a body I just be rolling, I be sober So, my mama’s house got put inside for blosure I’m a blood so you now that means for closure (Suwoo) Don’t fuck with us, them Detroit niggas slump you over That pussy mushy, gushy, nasty like some yogurt I up the Glock and leave your ass looking like you did yoga I don’t want no pressure hell no my slime gon’ snipe you over Where we at? We in London Fuck your bitch from the back and hit my dougie (Yeah yeah) I am not your boyfriend bitch, your just my buddy (Just my buddy) And a nigga know blood tryna get kid kid cudi *YNW Melly sings Chorus over again* Yes,I’m too lazy to add the Chorus Follow Me on Instagram: @Grande_Padre Fw This song and give it 120,000 likes God Bless AUUURRRGGHH!!!