Maag Dump

Lyrics

[Chorus] I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch .223's stuck up, fuck GCPD, I ain't sayin' shit AMG, switch lanes quick Bought another chain, bitch Oh, you still on the same shit? Too much smoke, might faint, bih' Gun smoke out of the gun I just jumped out, I ain't done My lil' shooter hit shit for fun And I got another shooter for another one And I got another gun for another gun Boy, you can try to run, we go dumb Mag dump, mag dump, mag dump, mag dump [Verse 1] This gon' be your last flex, huh, uh, the acid Bitch, not your ho, knock 'em off, huh, I'm not laughin', yeah On that shit, yeah, ah, another man hit, huh Another man hit, huh, fuck up the pit This lil' bitch a gnat, yeah, we jump out and brag, yeah M-my lil' whip gon' drag, yeah, I got the gang in the back, yeah We don't play tag, we hand out new toe-tags, yeah Drac— Dra-Draco got a kickback, yeah, that shit just made me laugh, yеah (Hahahahaha) Draco laggin', M-M5— M5 laggin', huh, h-huh I'm still trappin', yeah, count up the backend, huh What you jackin'? Wе spin too, we tag shit Boy, you better be glad, bih', that you didn't get hit last, yeah [Chorus] I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch .223's stuck up, fuck GCPD, I ain't sayin' shit AMG, switch lanes quick Bought another chain, bitch Oh, you still on the same shit? Too much smoke, might faint, bih' Gun smoke out of the gun I just jumped out, I ain't done My lil' shooter hit shit for fun And I got another shooter for another one And I got another gun for another gun Boy, you can try to run, we go dumb Mag dump, mag dump, mag dump, mag dump [Verse 2] Too many mags up in the coupe I'm with my crew, bitch, who is you? I'm smokin' thrax, this nothin' new I move the band inside the boot H-hold on, I'm movin' in this bitch Just one call and they shootin' in this bih' Hands on the ball, I ain't passin' this shit Hotbox, make a lil' fog in this bitch Walked in with the bulldogs in this bitch That lil' boy, all bark, you a lil' pit Brand-new chain, now the bitch wanna eat dick Expensive restaurants too nasty, I don't eat shit Been on that shit, nigga, I ain't postin' nothin' You are a bitch and you flexin' with your coach gun Been first class, I ain't ridin' no coach, huh She never seen a hundred racks on a section I'm in a jet, huh, that's why I couldn't text, nah Brand-new babe, she my best one, yeah Buy her new clothes, yeah, I dress her Money on money, I'm never stressin' Take a trip to Switz', I'm sailin' I don't believe in 777, take my chances up in hell, man In a Hellcat, faster than the mailman Slime gettin' out as soon as they call bail They got the man wantin' to raise hell I got illegal guns up in my shelf [Outro] I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (Hahahahaha) I'm a— I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (Hahahahaha) I-I-I-I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (Hahahahaha) I'm— I-I-I-I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (Draco)