Drag-on

Drag-on - Ribbon In Tha Sky lyrics

rate me

(ft. Styles P)

Yeah to see them no bigger than a match box

My stash box still ..hammer for black ..

We just watch out for the met lock

I do me but I think big and act pack, I’m back ..

I am a f*cking fever I hard ..but my ..pop

Justin Bieber your boss is..back box even ..i don’t touch a nigga

... nigga I ain’t ducking nigga

My defense back peace and some back ..

The stress season cope niggas no season

dutching his love smack it out no reason

drag dash I’m back on my different shit

drown ..at the border give em ..

Somebody call ..tell that my flow’s going back ..

Yeah my nigga death on that, is the ghost .. I’m here to..

kill all these niggas put the flags on that

got all these niggas I put my mask on that yeah

it look the strap in the shooter .. looking for food again

.. niggas bottons, but I ain’t to take death

Say that shit for the key .. contribute a .. f*ck what the ..

still move kilos, that’s why .. you little nigga destroy

I’ma destroy you, what?

‘cause all my niggas coping nuts

We got punds we still rolling the ..up

I got the .. even though the gun loaded up

don’t be mother f*cking face open up.

Yeah ... let’s get it

I got hamers .. ‘cause with the hat ..hair trigger nigga

I ain’t got a .. stop stressing ...looking like a ..in the sky

I got ..as long

Tryin to talk .. I’m in this motha f*cka jungle ..

..this is epic .. give us face ... just credit ..don’t forget it

Bring em up ..paramedics ..

Separation from your body .. forgive me

Yeah

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Thanks to garbo

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