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(Come on, uh)

(Flame on, uh, on, uh)

(Flame on, uh, on, uh)
Yo, yo
(Uh, uh, uh)

Let's talk who I am
Blond bee, find me in the with my peoples
Love y'all, the rest of y'all that I can see through
Above that, I can't feel nothin' it's lethal
your moves, never that, make no position fetal

I talk about Dog nigga, L O X, Eve, and me
Now that's the thing in the streets are beats is Swizz
Cheesed up with in the shit like a log rolled thick
And ain't sweet but Drag-Eve tracks, Honey Roasted
Burn until its been the hour, fuck that

Yo talk about
Platinum plaques, on my wall
See me decorated, the one
'em say it, see me celebrate it
I pop shit when necessary, not for nothin'
I use clips for big beefs, see me bustin', plow

I talk about bitches I fucked
I'm a dog so I can't stand no bitch that hounds, I far a clown
If I'm not her down, Drag's probably not around
So I'm not one to claim by one of you dames
If catch Drag with a mane, trust me
She got my last name, the hook, uh

Now Drag gon' show y'all how we lock this shit
Now Eve gonna y'all niggas how we drop these hits
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop Cris
E, dash V, on E

Now Drag gon' show y'all how we lock this shit
Now Eve gonna show niggas how we drop these hits
Now we gonna show y'all how we pop this Cris
E, dash V, on E

Let's about little dick niggas
talkin' bout what you got, rather be finger-popped
Dick probably the size of a bough with rocks
Fuck the cop nigga, go shoot pool, plot
You me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks

I wanna talk about guns niggas don't
Y'all need to see me if wanna see shells pop out
Make you say watch out, when I got my out
Niggaz clock out, 'cause I run up in your watch
up all your rocks out, then throw your box out
Ya motherfuckers watch out

Yo, let's about fake ass bitches
Lying to yourself, you ain't for the world mama
Beggin' every second hungry, life
Get your own
Why you think niggaz pussy hungry
you actin' triflin'
Layin' up, his money, uh

I wanna about live or die, fuck you and I
Niggas will fry like bacon, I leave them shakin'
Keep 'em sizzlin', fuckin' with you might win
But they only got six shots with a barrel that
And us our clip is spinning and hittin' all men

I wanna about ride or die
My control confrontation, in any situation
Five niggas on your team, five niggas you
niggas used to gleam, five niggas left with Nathan
But game that we took and now they back to chase it

I wanna about biting ass niggas
Let me see y'all niggas catch the
Go red-vest with the four-four
Ya niggaz gonna hit the for sure

Nigga let me know if you more
If he catch you a pound to choke, you know
Nigga never die slow, till his close
Then on the highway, I go
Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is moving slow mo, on
the hook, uh

Now Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we this shit
Now Eve gonna y'all niggas how we drop these hits
Now we gonna show niggas how we pop this Cris
Drag E, V, on E

Now will show ya niggas how we lock this shit
Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop these
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop Cris
E, dash V, on E