Aye, Aye
93 shi, lets get it, aye
Gettin that bread not talkin bout loafs
Up in your house like im a ghost
Aye
Gettin that bread not talkin bout loafs
Up in your house like im a ghost
Ballin like Kobe get hit wit the 40
Send 93 shots at yo mo' f*ckin brody
93 the gang you know we bussin
Hop out the car n you get to runnin
Catch yo ass lackin n empty yo gushin
Smokin that pack, you know what im puffin
Keep playing wit me get hit wit the tool
Smoke you like a juul if you actin a fool
Your pockets is empty, my pockets is full
Ill teach you a lesson like we in school
Pull up wit the 30 no stephen curry
I got no worrys my diamonds so blurry
Ayee
Glock 33 hold 33 thats scottie pippin n MJ
Remember he was yellin gang gang
Now his mans down yellin mayday
Talk names let the K spray
Hit the money shot now its payday
Still in the field wit my chains on
Like a niggas stuck in the slave days
We was skippin school back when kik was cool
Ridin wit the crew
Toolied up
Let a nigga try us he gon make the news
Jumpin fences
We was reckless
Nigga f*ck the rules
We came from trenches
My drip expensive
Ya we makin moves
Gang
93 Drako - 93 Shots (feat. Zay Kobain) Lyrics
93 Drako - 93 Shots (feat. Zay Kobain) Lyrics
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Aye, Aye
93 shi, lets get it, aye
Gettin that bread not talkin bout loafs
Up in your house like im a ghost
Aye
Gettin that bread not talkin bout loafs
Up in your house like im a ghost
Ballin like Kobe get hit wit the 40
Send 93 shots at yo mo' f*ckin brody
93 the gang you know we bussin
Hop out the car n you get to runnin
Catch yo ass lackin n empty yo gushin
Smokin that pack, you know what im puffin
Keep playing wit me get hit wit the tool
Smoke you like a juul if you actin a fool
Your pockets is empty, my pockets is full
Ill teach you a lesson like we in school
Pull up wit the 30 no stephen curry
I got no worrys my diamonds so blurry
Ayee
Glock 33 hold 33 thats scottie pippin n MJ
Remember he was yellin gang gang
Now his mans down yellin mayday
Talk names let the K spray
Hit the money shot now its payday
Still in the field wit my chains on
Like a niggas stuck in the slave days
We was skippin school back when kik was cool
Ridin wit the crew
Toolied up
Let a nigga try us he gon make the news
Jumpin fences
We was reckless
Nigga f*ck the rules
We came from trenches
My drip expensive
Ya we makin moves
Gang
93 shi, lets get it, aye
Gettin that bread not talkin bout loafs
Up in your house like im a ghost
Aye
Gettin that bread not talkin bout loafs
Up in your house like im a ghost
Ballin like Kobe get hit wit the 40
Send 93 shots at yo mo' f*ckin brody
93 the gang you know we bussin
Hop out the car n you get to runnin
Catch yo ass lackin n empty yo gushin
Smokin that pack, you know what im puffin
Keep playing wit me get hit wit the tool
Smoke you like a juul if you actin a fool
Your pockets is empty, my pockets is full
Ill teach you a lesson like we in school
Pull up wit the 30 no stephen curry
I got no worrys my diamonds so blurry
Ayee
Glock 33 hold 33 thats scottie pippin n MJ
Remember he was yellin gang gang
Now his mans down yellin mayday
Talk names let the K spray
Hit the money shot now its payday
Still in the field wit my chains on
Like a niggas stuck in the slave days
We was skippin school back when kik was cool
Ridin wit the crew
Toolied up
Let a nigga try us he gon make the news
Jumpin fences
We was reckless
Nigga f*ck the rules
We came from trenches
My drip expensive
Ya we makin moves
Gang
Writer: Devin Allen
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