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droopyd - hybrid lyrics
aye, yeah, aye
yeah, aye, aye, yeah
bust down on my wrist i got bands on my shoes
every time you gon’ to beat me you gon’ lose
just know i never hit a b_tch, never gave a bruise
maybe i did, i was turnt too much booze
bust down, all my day ones with me in a big truck
now they tryna hate on a boy cuz he next up
i ain’t a doctor but i’m ’bout to get my check out
i just pulled up to the bank, i got a clean up
alright droopy’s back, and when i’m on the track
somebody better get these rappers some body bags
ya’ll promote fake sh_t, well that’s awfully sad
i’ll k!ll this sh_t if i see one more copy cat (copy cat)
that lil’ b_tch got me leanin’, i’ve been in the front page
i know you’ve seen it, you dreamin’, i’ve been schemin’
to be honest you my son’s no fetus, wait
to be honest you my sun, no phoenix
bust down, ice on my wrist i got bust now
why your b_tch be callin’, she wanting me to f_ck now
bands on my shoes, it’s too easy, i’m up now
i’ve been so high just know i never come down
i just walked in with a glock
you will never ever see me with an op (you will not)
never give a b_tch a photo op
cut that b_tch out like photoshop
she can run and cry to her pops
bust down on my wrist i got bands on my shoes
every time you gon’ to beat me you gon’ lose
just know i never hit a b_tch, never gave a bruise
maybe i did, i was turnt too much booze
bust down, walkin’ every street of my town
sell a new compound that puts you in the ground
every single person i have met now what’s me dead
might as well be walking with a target on my head
p_ssin’ sh_t on stage and you’ll still go buy some tickets
i cut off your head and i throw it in the thickets
if you talk some sh_t, you get hit, so don’t f_ck with it
for my benefit, i got grip, bands of counterfeit
lied my whole life so i don’t see the point in stopping
keep on taking drugs even though the body’s dropping
death hole through the roof i’ve got a new leak in my house
got a brand new coffin it can fit my future spouse
enemy number one’s strapped with a f_cking gun
homicide just for fun, pockets now weigh a ton
stepping up to me i crack your head with a hammer
steady income, i get paid by the flower
bust down on my wrist i got bands on my shoes
every time you gon’ to beat me you gon’ lose
just know i never hit a b_tch, never gave a bruise
maybe i did, i was turnt too much booze
bust down on my wrist, you ain’t sh_t
i ain’t no h0m_, i live for the cl_t
i’ve got much money call me the ritz
you know that we ballin’ woah, my ex keep on callin’
but i do not miss her, i’m twenty_one, a savage, no issa
f_ck on that b_tch
you know you gon’ kiss her if she act up i dismiss her
got a lot of money fell in love with the banks
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout alissa violet
i f_ck her, then bust on her eye lid
i ain’t a human, i’m a hybrid
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