Got Da Drop ft. 1900 Spookie Lyrics

Skrt pop

He drop

We don't speak about no opps

Got the drop

Got the Glock

We gone rush up in dat spot

Hit his top he think he hot

Bake his brain just like a Croc pot

I been smoking opps let's see who drop this shit been non stop

Bitch I'm purging got my mask on don't care about the feds

I've been spinning I can't stop until I know that nigga red

That means blood all on his body that boy gone need a med

Why he deep up in his circle when I shot them niggas fled

Cant beg for mercy when I see em bet them hollows make em wheeze

He tried to run let's have some fun bet I flickin on dat beam

I know a opp who done got hit and them hollows made em freeze

I know a opp I hit his bitch let him that this shit sweet

I dont shoot but I can really get jit to knock you off

You kicking rocks we in ya spot you know spook carry the knocks

Oh we deep up in to city spinning bending thru yo block

Make it hot we can not stop make em dance he diddy pop

Diddy Bop Fn's Glocks 38's wit red dots

Want the smoke come and shop all I shoot is head shots

He tried to run but ain't no running nina made his legs lock

You think we done but ain't shit funny tryna make his head pop

I'm wit double O we lit

Ayy let's take a trip

He been feenin he been itchen trynna slide go catch a hit

He see one n I see one you know he had to let it rip

I'm in Florida wit the top down send shots straight from the whip

Skrt pop

He drop

We don't speak about no opps

Got the drop

Got the Glock

We gone rush up in dat spot

Hit his top he think he hot

Bake his brain just like a Croc pot

I been smoking opps let's see who drop this shit been non stop

Bitch I'm purging got my mask on don't care about the feds

I've been spinning I can't stop until I know that nigga red

That means blood all on his body that boy gone need a med

Why he deep up in his circle when I shot them niggas fled

When he shoot he air it out I had dem boys dip from the scene

Trippin falling why he chattin now them hollows make em scream

I got thirty a four five that bitch come with a beam

I got a fourty a glock nine ten milly make him lean