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Drop$hot - OD Lyrics



Drop$hot - OD Lyrics




We lackin love hope dreams
We od

They know was up
They know its us
They dont want f*ck with the buzz
They know was up
They know Im poppin and whats in my cup

Let me just sum it up and dumb it up
For an audience who could just suck it up
The summer fall, the sum of all
Watch the summit fall, while I cut it off
Witta butter fly, with extended blades
Call me Scissor hands, and been a man in advanced, flew to high then I hit the fan
Dinner plans, Dinner Vase, break
Instigate, Inner State, all state
Im tired of burning the rubber off, all day
Mayday for a school day, with a k call it payday
Yall thought it funny, when timmy was broke
And his parents aint having no money
Ya call him a bitch ya call him a bitch
You keepin it sweet and its funny
But timmy pull up with daddy sharleign
He pettin her nice and its smooth
Place it in, cock it back lets it go boom
14 to the casualties 12 in the hospital

We lackin love hope dreams
We od

Then they gone start, respectin believe
Timmy done f*cked his image,
Timmy not buyin no swishers, seventeen and he finished, 17 and he been here, past tense for the whole year, old year, paste tense it dont go here

But some how we end up, heads up
Changin up quarter pickin for some lessons watch where ya end up, send up
Keep all ya prayers and pray up, days up
How many coulda stayed here,
But how many do they lay here,
No nursery this day care, the future is buried here, barriers, between the people they serious, very mysterious,
We lackin love hope dreams
We od

We lackin love hope dreams
We od
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We lackin love hope dreams
We od

They know was up
They know its us
They dont want f*ck with the buzz
They know was up
They know Im poppin and whats in my cup

Let me just sum it up and dumb it up
For an audience who could just suck it up
The summer fall, the sum of all
Watch the summit fall, while I cut it off
Witta butter fly, with extended blades
Call me Scissor hands, and been a man in advanced, flew to high then I hit the fan
Dinner plans, Dinner Vase, break
Instigate, Inner State, all state
Im tired of burning the rubber off, all day
Mayday for a school day, with a k call it payday
Yall thought it funny, when timmy was broke
And his parents aint having no money
Ya call him a bitch ya call him a bitch
You keepin it sweet and its funny
But timmy pull up with daddy sharleign
He pettin her nice and its smooth
Place it in, cock it back lets it go boom
14 to the casualties 12 in the hospital

We lackin love hope dreams
We od

Then they gone start, respectin believe
Timmy done f*cked his image,
Timmy not buyin no swishers, seventeen and he finished, 17 and he been here, past tense for the whole year, old year, paste tense it dont go here

But some how we end up, heads up
Changin up quarter pickin for some lessons watch where ya end up, send up
Keep all ya prayers and pray up, days up
How many coulda stayed here,
But how many do they lay here,
No nursery this day care, the future is buried here, barriers, between the people they serious, very mysterious,
We lackin love hope dreams
We od

We lackin love hope dreams
We od
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Writer: Valentin Dobrev
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Valentin Dobrev

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