Jdot Breezy - No Name Droppin Lyrics

Finna run up these bodies, f*ck-nigga
I'ma buy a nigga, or either go step on 'em
Either one, I'm comin'
(Damn, Trademark!)

Ayy
I could turn a bitch pretty, she won't cut into this check (cut into this check)
I just f*cked this bitch and she left stains on my Nike Tech (on my Nike Tech)
Niggas hidin', I don't got time for that
You come, I'm snatchin' necks (come, I'm snatchin' necks)
Bitches f*ck, so charge it to the gang, then run you up a check, nigga (nigga)
This bitch hurt me, almost fell in love with her (bitch)
I'ma bounce back with a new bitch anyway, let Buck hit her
Ain't no love for a scrub, baby, I'm a thug nigga (I'm a thug nigga)
In the club, with my niggas buckin' and we send slugs at em (Blatt)
I spend five thousand on some guns, they know I get shit done (know I get shit done)
Drop them funds, my niggas brin' back heads, and chase niggas that run (chase niggas that run)
I done blew a hunnid' thousand, wit' my niggas in one month
I was spendin' it on dumb shit, get the bag and f*ck it up
Coulda been dropped a chain
Coulda been dropped a ring
But what I been did was slid, most of the gang done caught a brain
I'll throw this shit away, I don't give a f*ck about no fame
A nigga play with me, I'm crashin', so don't say my f*ckin' name
All these bitch ass niggas playin', til they see they brother brain
That's the outcome of this shit, when you think playin' with me a game
I got aim, I say one word and they blast, nigga
Cause them shooters paid, I send bro get on your ass, nigga
.30 to his face (yeah)
Christian Lou', bloody bottoms, I got spikes on my toes
They say diamonds losin' value, so I might just keep the gold
In the trenches, wit my niggas, I get money, and buy souls
I'm wit backstreet, my bro say hit his line if you need them bowls
Bitch, I can make your dawg slime you out
Nigga took my brudda, bitch, so that's the shit I'm slidin' bout
I can't let it go, he gon' forever, it's straight slaughter house
We come with automatics, man these niggas done brought the reaper out
Ayy, bitch, take this dick hoe, just keep it down (down)
Put your legs behind your head, just lay there, I'ma beat it down (down)
I ain't bust yet, I'm off this X, bitch, just turn around
Arch your back in, and call me Breezy while I dig you out (yeah)
I got bodies, I get niggas found
Jump off in that water, and try dot I bet that nigga drown
Shoot this bitch for four minutes, we came wit a hunnid' rounds (what? What? What?)
Nigga we do no missin', jump out gang, we run you down (what? What? What?)
I just bought a new crib, that bitch got hella space (bitch got hella space)
Might just go cop me a cat, bitch, cause now I'm hella paid (skrrt)
Niggas steady smokin' who, what? He at heaven gates
Got this ass on the Choppa, it's never tired, like Kevin Gates
I been spendin' hella cash, these niggas mad I done bossed up (bossed up)
Put my name inside your song, lil' nigga, it's gon' cost ya (cost ya)
Ugh, knock em off cuh, we get niggas taped up? (Taped up?)
Ridin' with my young nigga, hop out, let that Drac' bust? (Drac' bust?)
They know we stupid, we get every nigga that played us (played us)
Nigga, so I advise you keep that thin' tucked (buh)
He like Nine, you banged up? (Banged up?)
Dot done got 'em flamed up?
He say he smoke Rolo pack (what?), now that nigga win'ed up?
Dig him up, that nigga dead (nigga dead)
Ugh, .762 done hit his friend (hit his friend)
Nigga still sendin' niggas off the shards (yeah)
Get a nigga hit for thirty thousand
Like that, bitch RW, nigga SRT on every Glock