DYSTOPIA

[Chorus]
All a nigga had was my stick and a pound
Me leaving the men? Nigga, how do that sound?
I come through your hood and drop me some rounds
I'm getting a diss and these niggas be clowns
I really got hats, left shit in the ground
I ain't waiting for nobody, I'm spinning right now
I'm dunking on shit, you get caught out of bounds
My trap jump good, I got hits out of town
Bitches drunk on the block, we ain't going to no lounge
Don't slip when I hop in, get hit in your crown
Caught hits with that P, fell in love with the sound
It's a three-man move, your ass better move around
It's a three-man move, your ass better duck
He ran into me and he ran out of luck
Put shit on his man, he was yelling out "fuck!"
This Drac' like a broom, treat his ass like dust

[Verse]
It's just me and bro in the back of the truck
Just shooting and driving, trying to find some new bump
This thirty ain't enough, I think need a drum
Two blocks, one day, and that shit ain't about nothing
I ride with the men, this spinning jhi fun
I really drop shit, niggas know how I come
He ain't getting no money, that nigga a bum
Put the switch on his ass, oh now he my son
21 with the box, hop out with that shit
I'm riding with cuz, we fully equipped
Free Greaseball, we was getting shit lit
In and out with that glizzy, that's two off the hip
I ain't smoking on Leddy, he ain't hitting like shit
I need me some drank so I'm looking for Tris'
Had to slide on the ave, put Bag on the bench
I be high as hell, got Perc's in my piss

[Chorus]
All a nigga had was my stick and a pound
Me leaving the men? Nigga, how do that sound?
I come through your hood and drop me some rounds
I'm getting a diss and these niggas be clowns
I really got hats, left shit in the ground
I ain't waiting for nobody, I'm spinning right now
I'm dunking on shit, you get caught out of bounds
My trap jump good, I got hits out of town
Bitches drunk on the block, we ain't going to no lounge
Don't slip when I hop in, get hit in your crown
Caught hits with that P, fell in love with the sound
It's a three-man move, your ass better move around
It's a three-man move, your ass better duck
He ran into me and he ran out of luck
Put shit on his man, he was yelling out "fuck!"
This Drac' like a broom, treat his ass like dust