Dru - Freestyle lyrics

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Dru - Freestyle lyrics

Scope on the K Strapped to my back like Rambo, ok, Pope on the way The primary objective and goal for today Is to focus and spray, these vultures away They thought when it happened, my soul would decay Turn cold, dig a hole, I would go and just stay This G.M.C sh**, I'm holding til Lakes Come home from his break, til I'm old and I'm gray Til a bullet hit my heart, and they roll me away Shocks won't bring me back, get thrown in the grave These walls closing in on me, four different ways Everything looking dark to me, four different shades OK, I'm back, hoes can hoo-ray Best friends with the Mauseburg, close with the gauge Break fast, do you want toast with the eggs Or your brains scattered a-cross four different lanes I See I came back to a whole different game But the more sh** that change, means the more sh**s the same It k**ed me to see my folks get arraigned And the sh** that I built get thrown in the drain But that's life, so just with the rain That expression is correct that is pours when it rains Left walking, no raincoat in the rain Cold nights, sold white, slang coke in the rain Streets kept telling me my flow was insane And to this day, I still don't know if it changed 13 years, didn't blow in the game I'm a veteran, I didn't just roll in the game Like most in the game Unlike them, I didn't choose this sh**, I got chose for this game I'm back at it, some would say focused a-gain This ain't nothing new to me, I'm supposed to be Kang