Young Dro - Notorious lyrics

rate me

High, figure than your average

I leave them backless, killer instinct

Shoes made of meat

Tell marc hit me later

My detroit player, 5 mikes

He my hooligan from brooklyn

If you don’t use your cab right,

then I’m blowing the back

Players in my front seat, throw that hoe in the back

Only one about the hood, rolls golden the lac

Yoru bitch head by my stroller

Man I ain’t holdin her back

At last, niggas rappin bout blunts, bentleys

Nicki minages, crat denims, fendis

Spending money by 20’s

Drough in the lab, I done came a long way from selling 4 and a half

Now they got the funny face, they wasn’t payin attention

They ain’t seen the benz matching the damie

Belt tell em niggas put the cake on it

If you ain’t rockin shit, less I got the h on it

I’m on another level, diamonds, 40 pebble

40 blocks on the jetta, dumb ass it’s a beretta

And I promise I’m the dopiest, bank care socialist

I get so ferocious, when them haters start repulchin this

My lyrics are the ... I’m high as we speak

Niggas try me while they awake, but they die in they sleep

Jizzy, jizzy, jizzy, can’t you see?

Sometimes your smoke just hypnotize me

As I roll up everyday

I hope that I can blow some smoke your way

Jizzy, jizzy, jizzy, can’t you see?

Sometimes your smoke just hypnotize me

As I roll up everyday

I hope that I can blow some smoke your way.