Broad day
Chorus DJ chose
Big Drip ain't talkin bout a faucet
Big racks ain't talkin bout a closet
Big Draco what I call it
Broad day Nigga everybody saw it
Shouldn't never Fuck with the Gang
They on the gram im not into that
Im on the streets not the internet
I hear them slugs imma send em back
I got the drop get your splitter wack
Big Draco what I call it
Broad day Nigga everybody saw it
Verse 1 Alone da 3rd
I got shooters with Rugers that do you for mula hitters with triggers that kill u for scrilla hoover or trooper my pistol play super I hit u wig splitter no finger on Twitter no talkin white chalkin where im from they kill often the struggle we hustle make money in doubles sparking a coffin we jackin and arson we scuffle we humble we come from the muddle the trenches relentless with murder intentions streets watchin we cockin Draco get to rockin authentic im friendless dont Fuck with u bitches choppin yo block in Fuck all the cop in We in the streets not the internet beef on the gram we ain't into that me and my niggas was bustin gats casket closed they ain't coming from the land of the kidnap having heart is what u really lack hard knocks in the hood they rob and they jug on lock in the hood we trappin Wats happening pistol clapping back stabbing shouldn't never Fuck with the gang nigga
Ain't
Chorus DJ chose
Big Drip ain't talkin bout a faucet
Big racks ain't talkin bout a closet
Big Draco what I call it
Broad day Nigga everybody saw it
Shouldn't never Fuck with the Gang
They on the gram im not into that
Im on the streets not the internet
I hear them slugs imma send em back
I got the drop get your splitter wack
Big Draco what I call it
Broad day Nigga everybody saw it