dropkick ft. Brav06 Lyrics

Why you niggas sleep, I'm out tryna wake the bands up

Wasn't talking about no party when I made put his hands up

Spent yo day with bitches, I spent my shit checkin Zelle

The package landing soon, go tell lil bro to check his mail

I stay up in the crib, but still got money, just for bail

Tried to play me, had to take that nigga scale

Paint her face like L'oreal, I'm not talking makeup

Purple Runtz, big glass of water, thats the way I wake up

Need that supercharger , gotta stack my cake up

Ballin' in the trenches, bought a North Face with the EBT

We champs like Team 3D, shooting at the Hardy Boyz

If you see 3M in here, just know to stop the party boy

Presidential Runtz I'm smoking, feeling like Obama boy

It's like two Glocks and a ounce up in this Honda boy

Cougar bitch, tweaking with her son, like

"Ain't you Rhonda boy?"

Ain't been to gettin to it, you be loafing

Please get active boy

Need to go to pratice boy

You ain't even ballin' nigga, stop it

Big backwoods of pressure

And my bitch come from the tropics

If he wanna challenge us

We blow him up like rocket

Flying to the paper bitch,

I'm hotboxing the cockpit

Playin tag with hoes

Got these bitches mad bc they not it

Got like thirty calls, twenty texts

Like DJayy not shit

Got my doty wrapped, vacuum sealed

Like its dropshipped

Purple really punching, bitch

I'm smoking on some dropkick