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Performed By: Drue
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Andrew Bechara




Drue - 309 Lyrics




When I hop up on the beat I make it sound so cool
Don't got enough time to be soundin so rude
Hop in attack, get to the bag, always my number 1 rule
You say that I'm ass, then listen to my shit and drool

Who must be hotter than drüe, I know its not you
I pitch a tent in the stu
Hop on the mic and I zoom outa the room
Please gimme space I need room
You need a whole f*ckin crew
I can't do nothin in two's
I gotta prove
Hope in the booth and I cruise you snooze and you lose
I can't be waitin for you
They said I'm sounding like who
Thats not what I do, I got a whole different view
Penthouse with a bird's eye view
Don't need a crew, I'll make a mili or two
I'll make a mili or 2, 3, 4
I know I can't lose cause I'm countin the score
Fly as a bitch when I walk through the door
I'm growin up I ain't playin nomore
Used to get bitches galore, now its just more
A room with some girls is a store
Wait till I go on tour, I'm killin it sure
But I wanna make sure
That I leave my legacy it is what you let it be
Duckin from hate cause it stem from the jealousy
I got the recipe bro got telepathy
You add the flavor as much as some sesame
It is what you let it be f*ck what you tellin me
I know I'll make it I don't need you tellin me
I'm stuck in your head more than methamphetamine
Greatness ahead I said my life gon be a dream
My life gon be a dream I spit to let off steam
F*ck all the goofy shit I'm onto bigger things
Don't got no Truey jeans money ain't foolin me
F*ck with me now cause if not you'll be losing me

When I hop up on the beat I make it sound so cool
Don't got enough time to be soundin so rude
Hop in attack, get to the bag, always my number 1 rule
You say that I'm ass, then listen to my shit and drool

What I gotta do to get my mind right
Been in the dark lookin for the limelight
I'm comin up only if the times right
I won't do it once, bitch I'll do it twice
Bitch I'm on a hunt passion ain't got a price
I'll do it three times reppin the peace sign
Standin up but on the beat I gotta glide yeah
I ain't trippin off of nothin I'll get it regardless
Pen in my hand I'm drawin the flow like an artist
I ain't trippin off of nothin I'll get it regardless
Pen in my hand I'm drawin the flow like an artist
Pen in my hand I'm an artist Ima finish what you started
This my shot and I called it bro passed the beat and I caught it
Speakin english beg my pardon
You didn't catch it I be so restless they wanna knock me down cause I'm next bitch
Watchin my Netflix I'm with your next bitch you won't even stick around for the breakfast
I got a message beats are like tetris
I f*cked around and forgot where the nest is
Now they impressed I need me a vest
I'm blowin up and its gon be a fest
I'll be in the press recievin my checks
I'm worth more than my face and flesh
Spazz like terrets I'll attest I'm the best
This beat just too wavy it had to be blessed

When I hop up on the beat I make it sound so cool
Don't got enough time to be soundin so rude
Hop in attack, get to the bag, always my number 1 rule
You say that I'm ass, then listen to my shit and drool
Its drüe
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When I hop up on the beat I make it sound so cool
Don't got enough time to be soundin so rude
Hop in attack, get to the bag, always my number 1 rule
You say that I'm ass, then listen to my shit and drool

Who must be hotter than drüe, I know its not you
I pitch a tent in the stu
Hop on the mic and I zoom outa the room
Please gimme space I need room
You need a whole f*ckin crew
I can't do nothin in two's
I gotta prove
Hope in the booth and I cruise you snooze and you lose
I can't be waitin for you
They said I'm sounding like who
Thats not what I do, I got a whole different view
Penthouse with a bird's eye view
Don't need a crew, I'll make a mili or two
I'll make a mili or 2, 3, 4
I know I can't lose cause I'm countin the score
Fly as a bitch when I walk through the door
I'm growin up I ain't playin nomore
Used to get bitches galore, now its just more
A room with some girls is a store
Wait till I go on tour, I'm killin it sure
But I wanna make sure
That I leave my legacy it is what you let it be
Duckin from hate cause it stem from the jealousy
I got the recipe bro got telepathy
You add the flavor as much as some sesame
It is what you let it be f*ck what you tellin me
I know I'll make it I don't need you tellin me
I'm stuck in your head more than methamphetamine
Greatness ahead I said my life gon be a dream
My life gon be a dream I spit to let off steam
F*ck all the goofy shit I'm onto bigger things
Don't got no Truey jeans money ain't foolin me
F*ck with me now cause if not you'll be losing me

When I hop up on the beat I make it sound so cool
Don't got enough time to be soundin so rude
Hop in attack, get to the bag, always my number 1 rule
You say that I'm ass, then listen to my shit and drool

What I gotta do to get my mind right
Been in the dark lookin for the limelight
I'm comin up only if the times right
I won't do it once, bitch I'll do it twice
Bitch I'm on a hunt passion ain't got a price
I'll do it three times reppin the peace sign
Standin up but on the beat I gotta glide yeah
I ain't trippin off of nothin I'll get it regardless
Pen in my hand I'm drawin the flow like an artist
I ain't trippin off of nothin I'll get it regardless
Pen in my hand I'm drawin the flow like an artist
Pen in my hand I'm an artist Ima finish what you started
This my shot and I called it bro passed the beat and I caught it
Speakin english beg my pardon
You didn't catch it I be so restless they wanna knock me down cause I'm next bitch
Watchin my Netflix I'm with your next bitch you won't even stick around for the breakfast
I got a message beats are like tetris
I f*cked around and forgot where the nest is
Now they impressed I need me a vest
I'm blowin up and its gon be a fest
I'll be in the press recievin my checks
I'm worth more than my face and flesh
Spazz like terrets I'll attest I'm the best
This beat just too wavy it had to be blessed

When I hop up on the beat I make it sound so cool
Don't got enough time to be soundin so rude
Hop in attack, get to the bag, always my number 1 rule
You say that I'm ass, then listen to my shit and drool
Its drüe
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Writer: Andrew Bechara
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