Drag On Drag Shit lyrics

[Verse 1]
I make my block move like earthquakes, they call me sandman
Cuz while I smoke this up, I got coke to cut
Leavin niggas so doped up, they chokin off they throw up
Can`t even see straight, leanin like they need V8
Nigga call a g eighth, jail I can`t see me in
A year`s too long it`s only shorter you got three in
I run with niggas on the run from 25
Y`all only heard me for 18 months, already I wanna spray shit up
Keep braggin about your cars I`ma see drama before it happens
When I roll up hard, you wonder what the fuck cab I`m in
Cuz I can pop up and peel back and all I can promise is peel caps
With holes, like the bullets was damn near pose
I see your Lex duped out, your sunroof`s out
Now look at me droppin three in your dome two to your mouth
Leave a nigga head blowin his horn, with his signals on
Don`t lie before a snitch call cops I`m fall blocks
See I spit hard cuz I know that`s what y`all want
Y`all aint said it first, I`m droppin with a odor out my trunk
Now what the hell is that, you smell that?
All you see is a shoelace teared up from the back
Like I`m fishtailin a Ac
And who I sound like? C`mon dog my voice drown mics
But nigga don`t compare, stop talkin and come here
You know where I be at, BX and nigga bring that
I already got mine, the only difference I pop mine nigga

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Ruff Ryder nigga, carry the pound
Get engaged with these bullets, then marry the ground
Drag dash On the fire is real
We don`t talk about guns, we will pop our steel
You don`t sound like us, get down like us
Make a nigga mom frown like us, we Ruff Ryde
Til I say enough died, I`ma still bust mine
Finished with the pound
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