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Boy DrumGod be on that Eastside shit, on baby, nigga DrumGod Boy, quit fuckin' talkin’ like you know me, on God, you don't I ain't friendly and you know this, on God, my nigga I ain’t even one of them niggas, on God, my nigga I don't really like no nigga, boy Quit fuckin' talkin' like you know me I used to drink that OE but you weren't around for them days In the zone with hoes slidin' 'round, in my Dikembes And all you pussy niggas out here worried 'bout a timeline? Nigga, get your mind right, nigga, get your grind right Them niggas ain’t mine, right? So them niggas dyin’, right? I'll get your slime left just to get my slime right Load ’em up at 9 AM, that nigga die by 9 at night Bitch ain't taught me how to fight, ain't no nigga fight my battle The apple don't fall far from the... Nigga, fuck that apple Pop his top like he a Snapple, cookin’ dope in East Atlanta Lean, it fix my speech impediment, I ain't got no speech impediment You thought we was gon' reach a settlement? AR's on his chest, no Letterman Chopper eat him like an edible, off the bench like he a veteran In Ajo with my Mexicans, shout out to my flexicans Better find where the exit is, straps in here like yes it is And I'm with my messy friends, we gon' kill the best of friends Letras de cancionesSkilly yellin' let him live No he ain't my motherfuckin' brother, know what time it is Niggas actin' like a bitch, boy, you know you your mama's kid Skuba Steve, brought my bull Spittin' when I pull up everywhere because the llama full Bought some tools, if you disrespect me then I gots to do it Sock it to 'em My niggas in the Bay invest in prostitution I be doin' all the type of music keep your body movin' He on fire, lighter fluid, he ain't lyin', I'm the truth Zoom, got that Spider movin', make them bitches raise the roof You, is a pussy ass nigga, I don't fuck with you Lame ass nigga, showin' love don't make me comfortable, huh Boy, quit fuckin' talkin' like you know me, on God, you don't I ain't friendly and you know this, on God, my nigga I ain't even one of them niggas, on God, my nigga I don't really like no nigga, boy Quit fuckin' talkin' like you know me I used to drink that OE but you weren't around for them days In the zone with hoes slidin' 'round, in my Dikembes And all you pussy niggas out here worried 'bout a timeline? Huh From Letras Mania