ALL THE CXRNAGE - DROPSHOT (feat. Yuhngqueezy) Lyrics

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When I see an opp, I want to see him drop
Drop, drop, drop dead
When I see an opp, I want to see him drop
Drop, drop, drop dead
Clean mag swap, so the shots never stop
Stop, stop, stop, more lead
Clean mag swap, so the shots never stop
Stop, stop, stop, more lead
Ima part of the prophecy, there ain't no stopping me
Shitting on you niggas, yeah that's part of me
Killing him slow, hitting arteries
Glock automatic push to start see
Never do fine with complacency
Most my life they hating me
Flipped a few blocks like I'm Jay-Z
Most my past hazy, all the rat can't faze G
Like I kill shit like Candyman
Say my name and its on demand
How I got they attention it's Ritalin
I am not the one to mention no middle man
Pop shit, drop shit, little nigga stop it
Word around town you be on that little opp shit
Word around town you be on that fake cop shit
Caution or end up with concussion
Beat a nigga head use my foot as percussion
Sleep a nigga with the fade right hand Robitussin (Robitussin)
When I see an opp, I want to see him drop
Drop, drop, drop dead
When I see an opp, I want to see him drop
Drop, drop, drop dead
Clean mag swap, so the shots never stop
Stop, stop, stop, more lead
Clean mag swap, so the shots never stop
Stop, stop, stop, more lead (yuh)
I'm the big talker, big slime, big monster (yuh)
King Arthur, kingpin, yuh, King Martyr
Kill ya mother, no father, you a poor foster
Drug charter, Wayne Carter, and I'm stacking dollars (yah)
Bitches on my dick (yuh), misfit with a wit (bitch)
If you gonna talk that shit (what), you better bring the whip (slat)
Hold up, slipknot, take your eye, Slick Rick
A-K to the hip, now he walking with a limp
Bloodstain on my necklace, getting pussy in a Lexus (Lexus)
LA over Texas, counting blues downtown in Memphis (what's up)
Two tone heavy precious, dancin' diamonds playing tennis (tennis)
Trigger ambidextrous, best be careful who you mess with cause
My hands smell like gun powder, power so they all cower
Pay me by the hour, waste a minute and it get sour
Pussy cry about it, laser to your lemon head
I don't give a f*ck, what was said, I just want the bread
I just want the paper, dysfunctional behavior
Taste of blood I savor, I just love the flavor
Demons in my head throwing a rager
Cut em open with the Glock-81 saber, GR-115, it's a caber (yuh)
When I see an opp, I want to see him drop
Drop, drop, drop dead
When I see an opp, I want to see him drop
Drop, drop, drop dead
Clean mag swap, so the shots never stop
Stop, stop, stop, more lead
Clean mag swap, so the shots never stop
Stop, stop, stop, more lead
More lead (lead)