Young Dedicated Proper - Drive By lyrics

(Chorus) Keep talkin that sh** we'll do a drive by smack you mouth with hammer have you layin by waist side real ogs got my locs on the West Side Throw Them As up they rockin by my side You better run boi you better run pop pop pop goes the sound of the drum You better run boi you better run pop pop pop goes the sound of the drum (Verse 1) I'm a smoove a** n***a I ain't for the long talkin take action im a hitta meet these fist you ain't walkin imma body bag a n***a kuz my familys is a problem I'll protect them till da d**h so n***as dont try me I'm a bad a** n***a crazy can't describe me I'll rob you for yo b**h put on ha the track the i fine you disrespect me with the mouth. I beat it up like a vagina you a p**y a** n***a if you really wanna try me and ya mama is a fool and you ain't BiG Tymin Got the Gas Got The Juice n***a Im the Headliner. You writing for the fame Im writing for my pockets when i get up out the hood rappin will be hobby I keep the chrome in the lap i call that problem solver when comes to that math my digits n***a dont involve (Chorus) Keep talkin that sh** we'll do a drive by smack you mouth with hammer have you layin by waist side real ogs got my locs on the West Side Throw Them As up they rockin by my side You better run boi you better run pop pop pop goes the sound of the drum You better run boi you better run pop pop pop goes the sound of the drum (Verse 2) 5.0 keep it Goin and get acquitted like they OJ comin for our Heads like murders ok survival of the fittest nah survival of the quickest pull that 9 pop pop right before they hit ya I've seen my Realest n***as get thrown up in them ditches body baggin n***as 5.0 is the realest k**ers prayin to thr lord that he can forgive us we know not what we do when we tryna make a living Lawd Yes I'm a sinner but my n***a I'm winner I been through so much I ain't never missin dinner food on the table its a blessing k**ing I'll f** n***a up over messin with my donner (Chorus) Keep talkin that sh** we'll do a drive by smack you mouth with hammer have you layin by waist side real ogs got my locs on the West Side Throw Them As up they rockin by my side You better run boi you better run pop pop pop goes the sound of the drum You better run boi you better run pop pop pop goes the sound of the drum