Dre Thompson Live And Let Die
Cruising through your city like that muhfucka mine. I don't own a watch but its my muhfucking time. I got money on mind so money is all I think of. Money on my mind kuz money is all I think of. Clothing wreak of marijuana. Try me your a goner. Rock and roll my reefer, I don't want anything stronger. Wake up in the morning, to breakfast and a blowjob. I been feigning for this shit, I'm grinding like I ain't got no job. Working but no days off, I said f..ck sleeping. Gotta chase it, gotta get it til the whole team eating. Only working with my niggas tell me who I'm needing. Nobody, flow probably got the whole scene speechless. Shitting on my competition, wipe my ass with they verses. Bars on point and that's the point need every line have a purpose. These niggas serpents I just watch em slither. And I behead em if they ever try to bite my niggas, that's right my nigga. Said I got us til the gettings good, we getting better. Doing numbers we ain't think we could, it's now or never. While they sleeping we'll be creeping on a come up. Real nigga rap if you feel it then throw your 1 up. Once I'm finished with this I'll be needing to roll a blunt up. I be chilling, still a villain, you try me I pick the gun up. I'm a rare breed, bars in the turn up raps. All I want is green, like I order turnip wraps. Coming with my team, our turn oh this shit a wrap. Nigga imma beast, I'm just spitting fact. Producer send a track imma rip it then I send back. That's a bet, lyrically a f..cking threat. Niggas ain't seen nothing yet
