DYSTOPIA

Lyrics

[Chorus] All a nigga had was my stick and a pound Me leaving the men? Nigga, how do that sound? I come through your hood and drop me some rounds I'm getting a diss and these niggas be clowns I really got hats, left shit in the ground I ain't waiting for nobody, I'm spinning right now I'm dunking on shit, you get caught out of bounds My trap jump good, I got hits out of town Bitches drunk on the block, we ain't going to no lounge Don't slip when I hop in, get hit in your crown Caught hits with that P, fell in love with the sound It's a three-man move, your ass better move around It's a three-man move, your ass better duck He ran into me and he ran out of luck Put shit on his man, he was yelling out "fuck!" This Drac' like a broom, treat his ass like dust [Verse] It's just me and bro in the back of the truck Just shooting and driving, trying to find some new bump This thirty ain't enough, I think need a drum Two blocks, one day, and that shit ain't about nothing I ride with the men, this spinning jhi fun I really drop shit, niggas know how I come He ain't getting no money, that nigga a bum Put the switch on his ass, oh now he my son 21 with the box, hop out with that shit I'm riding with cuz, we fully equipped Free Greaseball, we was getting shit lit In and out with that glizzy, that's two off the hip I ain't smoking on Leddy, he ain't hitting like shit I need me some drank so I'm looking for Tris' Had to slide on the ave, put Bag on the bench I be high as hell, got Perc's in my piss [Chorus] All a nigga had was my stick and a pound Me leaving the men? Nigga, how do that sound? I come through your hood and drop me some rounds I'm getting a diss and these niggas be clowns I really got hats, left shit in the ground I ain't waiting for nobody, I'm spinning right now I'm dunking on shit, you get caught out of bounds My trap jump good, I got hits out of town Bitches drunk on the block, we ain't going to no lounge Don't slip when I hop in, get hit in your crown Caught hits with that P, fell in love with the sound It's a three-man move, your ass better move around It's a three-man move, your ass better duck He ran into me and he ran out of luck Put shit on his man, he was yelling out "fuck!" This Drac' like a broom, treat his ass like dust