Story Of DRNKBBY

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DC2Trill - Rap

Story Of DRNKBBY

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[Verse 1] Freestyling, five years old, I was praying that I make it Couple niggas still breathing, and I'm praying we ain't got to take it Water off, lights off, I'm itching, I was anxious It's been a couple times, I explain my situation, you ain't change shit I ain't going out Kurt Co-, but I understand it get hard in this life shit (Bet) I died anyway, 'cause there's a second chance with this rap shit I know this shit beautiful, we don't dwell, 'cause we'll cry, shit Supposed to be my partner, why I'm feeling like you hiding shit? You supposed to be my partner, you ask for cash while I'm high and shit December twenty-fifth I'm seeing red, with a black blick Five days my brother birthday, nigga wе we riding 'round and hitting licks Blood, sweat and tears so whеn you say 2T you better mean that shit Faced my worst fears but I ain't cry, 'cause I'm the boss and shit Shit get hard as shit (Hard) Shit get hard as shit (Shit get hard) This shit get harder than a- (Shit get hard) [Chorus] [?] to the left lane, I'm tryna find the right one Go through my assort of bills, I finally picked the right one (Eh) Better pick your beef wisely, nigga you'll die or some (Eh) Days gone out my memory, I was high or some [Verse 2] I ain't gonna pay for you every time, and when I say no, you ask me why or some (Alright, alright) Nigga ask if something wrong, fuck no nigga, I'm just fed up (Alright, alright) Why you got your head down? pick your head up (Pick it up) Know you fed up (Phew, phew) Get your bread up [Verse 3] Pussy popping bad bitches 304 came 305 I done turned [?] I went granny counter tops, marble floors, [?] (Yes I did) He ain't got to talk to fast, just show the cash and get me high (Yea I did) Stomach touching back, ou-wee, need a lick now Solid with my solitaires, know I'm going bling-blaow (Richest Drank Baby) Said I got the cash everywhere, she tryna figure how (Rich Drank Baby) Show her to a good afternoon and then I dig her out Lil Moe got a clear ass Sp5der turned to Rick Owen Shawty modify her ass right, with her pink on Finna go count up a bag, I threw my Mink on Water, water, water on my chains like the sink on 2T boys, we's the surface like a tidal wave (Surface) I'll ice her out and turn her up, but she just not my bae (Not my bae) I got some time today (Some time) Ain't had no time today Shit, I got some time today [Verse 4] Crack open PT clear it with the gang (You gotta digg) Bag just cleared, finna buy another chain Groupie ass bitch, steady screaming gang gang (gang) Hold the head of shame 'cause she don't know my real name (Phew, phew, phew) I know you love me baby (Mm-hmm) Richest Drank Baby (Mm-hmm) Mm-hmm [Outro] Uh-huh, I know you love me baby, uh-huh, the Richest Drank Baby Uh-huh, I know you love me baby, uh-huh, the Richest Drank Baby Uh-huh, I know you love me baby, uh-huh, the Richest Drank Baby Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I'm sayin', know what I'm saying? we just coolin' (Pass my lighter [?] I need that shit) Know what I'm saying? Know you love the lifestyle (We forever locked in bae, I swear to God) [?]

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  • DC2Trill