White Flag
Draft Day
2:24Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (brrr) Huh (brrr), huh I'm in a room with them playas and killers Strapped in that pussy, I prolly done killed her Load up the clip and it's ready to rip Clover land chains and my braids on lil' flip Buddy a simp, he must want be like us Higher than me? Must be off the dust Make one call, they gone blitz you and rush Step in my room, it ain't none to discuss (nothing) I'm with 2T and we poured up a nine They clocking us while they punch in at five Pockets stay loaded with full of dead guys It's deeper than music, we having real ties The fuck you think I'ma go back and forth with a lil' small fry Baby, you choosing the wrong guy I know the truth might hurt, but I can't lie When I see my first million, I might cry No cap And that go for me and all my brothers Huh, ha, hey! Yuh, yuh I'm talking expensive, don't get so defensive You say that you miss me, yo' actions show different I pull in yo' city, you hit me, I'm linking Tender 'bout yo' love, I care 'cause I'm creeping It's going down in here, make no mistakes 'cause the signs is there Pumping yo' breaks get you froze up, nigga Ain't have to do much, she already chose my pimpin' Baller, straight MAC, pulled up in front, but I left through the back Gen 5 tucked and it's looking to match Talking real hot, turn that boy to a pack I know the Crete gon' always have my back Speaking on business, that's how yo' ass lack Free all my dogs, yea, straight out that murder Sipping on quay, quay, no ninja turtle Higher than day, day, calling for mayday They like, "Draft, go and drop, stop the play, play" I need all of mine by next Friday Time keep ticking, it don't wait for nobody Man, for real No cap, no cap Huh (whoa!) It's always a right or wrong way to do this shit Right or wrong, I'm witcha (right) (you know) Right or wrong, I'm witcha (right) Right or wrong, I'm witcha (right) Witcha (right), witcha (right) Right or wrong, I'm witcha (you know) Right or wrong, I'm witcha (witcha) I'm in a room with them playas and killers Strapped in that pussy, I prolly done killed her Load up the clip and it's ready to rip Clover land chains and my braids on lil' flip Buddy a simp, he must want be like us Higher than me? Must be off the dust Make one call, they gone blitz you and rush (you know) Step in my room, it ain't none to discuss You know (You know) you mean the world to me, girl