Uhh, yeah, uhh
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Drag-On, E-V-E
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Bronx style Q, uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh
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Yeah, what, yeah, yo , yo
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[Drag-On]
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I'ma pop them guns, hit them niggas up
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Switch that buggy Drag, get that bigger truck
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Watch Drag split a nigga like he split his dutch
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And if y'all love him much let me see y'all dig him up
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Cop that Benz then dip them rims
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Wait till money leave then tell her hop right in
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See the buggy no tense see something
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Beats thumping pump stuff in the trunk and
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If worse come to worse I'm gone and for good
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So first things first get my moms out the hood
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Front when you see the face, and you see me everyday
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That's okay Drag brought too many bullets anyway
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Look y'all the Sunday, that means its football
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While when I picked the gunplay, y'all niggas picked the runnin play
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All you do is run in late, double R last long
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E to the V E with the Drag to the dash On
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CHORUS 2X: P Killer Trackz
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Here we go, doin our thing again
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Climbin them charts again
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Stoppin your flow... (y'all niggas isn't makin no money)
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[Eve]
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Yo shorty flip this game, bitches aint the same
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Surface ride or die, now you never hear they name
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Cuz E-V-E got it locked down tight
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Bitches ball, watch em fall, made it mine for life
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Killin it with Drag-On I mean dash On
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Y'all niggas complain while we get this cash on
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Get our blast on and mash on anyone tryin
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Too late luck turned bad you left dyin
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And I got no fear, fuck it don't care
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Know my niggas then you know that we gon blast in the air
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Weak shots, not, change you for block
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Stop game no pain down from the dock
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Take out who, invincible crew
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Got niggas that don't even hang with us with tattoos
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Most influential, nigga please who sent you
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Smells like enemy, take you out it's essential
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CHORUS 2X
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[Drag-On]
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Yo, yo, I got bullets to give to ya
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And a fast way to send em to ya
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You might not be able to live with that or give it back
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Hold it for now, ayo Eve I'm holdin you down
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Cuz they know our pockets is swollen now, it's over for the clowns
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[Eve]
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Ayo crazy if they think we, lazy got the bankin
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Us all stop that, maybe leave em stankin
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Bitch of the litter and, how you gon rid of her
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Never shy, speak to the public after we hit em up
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[Drag-On]
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Drag'll come through your town, sunroof down
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Guns is packed with rounds, Drag aint stupid now
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I'm smart, but y'all can get the dumb dumbs in a lump sum
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Cuz you know they all come when run come
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[Eve]
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Ayo ride shotgun crowds scream how come
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Cops lay chest plate blown outcome
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How you gon try snatch our fame without none
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Muzzled mouth lights knocked out we 'bout done
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CHORUS 4X
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Here We Go
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Drag-On |