CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Dropped n Froze
Yo, free my don Lil Chevy, man
B*t*h
Don he runnin' fast but soon he runnin as a ghost
I got Glock on my waist, I poled him down right on the nose
F**kin' with this b*t*h as soon he droppin and got frozed
OZ in this b*t*h, I keep f**kin foreign hoes
OZ in this b*t*h, I keep ballin' like D'Rose
I still smoke thousand joints, b*t*h, you gon' find me overdose
F**kin' with this hoe, she swallow my d**k and get choke
Yeah, she said she got a man but he already turn to bones
Got this don snitch my pack, soon imma drive by in his zone
Choppa singin' on his door and take a photo with his phone
You will never find lil OZ, if you do, it's just my clone
I'll be chillin' on the bando, smokin' kilos and got stoned
Playin' with yung OZ, you gon' ended in a casket
Dropped yo f**kin body, Imma put it on a trash can
Opps body cold, choppa make em' bе like Baskin
Bag full of haze finna smoke it and got laggin'
Trappin' on my phonе don't be surprise with these racks, hoe
If you want some bud, slide to my DM with the code, tho
You know what I do so don't askin why my eyes low
You know what I smoke, this sh*t got me movin slow, hoe
Don he runnin' fast but soon he runnin as a ghost
I got Glock on my waist, I poled him down right on the nose
F**kin' with this b*t*h as soon he droppin and got frozed
OZ in this b*t*h, I keep f**kin foreign hoes
B*t*h
Don he runnin' fast but soon he runnin as a ghost
I got Glock on my waist, I poled him down right on the nose
F**kin' with this b*t*h as soon he droppin and got frozed
OZ in this b*t*h, I keep f**kin foreign hoes
OZ in this b*t*h, I keep ballin' like D'Rose
I still smoke thousand joints, b*t*h, you gon' find me overdose
F**kin' with this hoe, she swallow my d**k and get choke
Yeah, she said she got a man but he already turn to bones
Got this don snitch my pack, soon imma drive by in his zone
Choppa singin' on his door and take a photo with his phone
You will never find lil OZ, if you do, it's just my clone
I'll be chillin' on the bando, smokin' kilos and got stoned
Playin' with yung OZ, you gon' ended in a casket
Dropped yo f**kin body, Imma put it on a trash can
Opps body cold, choppa make em' bе like Baskin
Bag full of haze finna smoke it and got laggin'
Trappin' on my phonе don't be surprise with these racks, hoe
If you want some bud, slide to my DM with the code, tho
You know what I do so don't askin why my eyes low
You know what I smoke, this sh*t got me movin slow, hoe
Don he runnin' fast but soon he runnin as a ghost
I got Glock on my waist, I poled him down right on the nose
F**kin' with this b*t*h as soon he droppin and got frozed
OZ in this b*t*h, I keep f**kin foreign hoes
