Damestic - Drama Freestyle Lyrics

There's no hook on dis cro
I'm Juss going straight in for my dead Loc's
No cap

Heard dez n****z want da drama I brought da lama
Upping up my bandz gotta stack dez commas
Take a douse of that lean Pouring up my problems
If these n****z really wanna we can pop up
And I'm rolling wit da gang now we always hang out
If these n****z wanna bang All my niggaz bang out
Forty fifth that be my thang and I never sang naa
And you n****z on my name What u gunna say now?

Couple shooters, yea I keep em round me
My n****z keep a glizzy they never be lonely
How u n****z stress a bitxh To yo niggaz you phoney
Cross da line you crossed my back Now u n****z owe me
If you see a opp face to face You cannot fold g
Den da glocks coming out Shooting at your whole team
And my n****z on the block Selling rocks to old fiends
And my heart still racing When I dont got no codeine

Baby why you tripping now, You bitching out
See my n****z keep that smithen now, New sticks around
If these n****z really trip right now, I clip him down
Skrr da whip den we dipping out I pull the 5th right out

Sipping on dat hen rock until I'm dizzy
Got your main bitxh in my crib she sucking she busy
And I'm really wit da shits Ot in a trizzy (Ot in a trizzy)

Dollaz I gotta stack em
If these n****z wanna problem I'll get em wacked up
Heard these n****z wanna solve em? You n****z actors
And my n****z in da streets And they really clappaz, trappaz, mask up
Bagging These bitxhes they fuxking they cappaz
Put u in a bag if u really act up Aye if u really act up

And my heart is still cold from my last bitxh
Never trust a soul relationships ain't lasting
I swear to god dat this rapping be my passion
Dripping head to toe she said she like my fashion
Aye

I told my new bitch she pretty Juss don't cry
Never let these bitxhes get me I won't lie
See a baddie in da cut I'm flexing I won't try
If these n****z talking death it's gon be homicide (It's gon be a homicide?

I'm hard to get to Hard to reach
Bitxhes say I hardly speak I keep my heat
I gotta keep it on me incase they come for me
AK 30 clip a shooter born in me

And my momma never gon see me in a casket
These n****z cappin Da big ting and I'm latching
And these bitxhes on my body my back and she scratching

How u say u wit da shitz Man you n****z acting
How u say u wit da shitz Man you n****z acting
How u say wit da shitz, wit da shitz, wit da shitz, wit da shitz

I got the drakes by my side and I ain't taking Aubrey (No I ain't, no)
I keep that drakes by my side n I ain't talking Aubrey (Aubrey, aye)
I keeps da drakes by my side n I ain't talking Aubrey (Oh, no)

Yea I need that deal tho no cap that's DamesticOVO shit Drizzy f*cks wrong witchu