Bris - License Plate lyrics

Drakey got numbers like a license plate
Don't box out tryna fade
We ain't gone fight today
All I do is tap this trigger
Take yo' life away
If you wan't that 1 on 1
Then we gone isolate
Hitman, they pay me give you smoke
Like the weedman
Gotta keep it true in these stories
I can't pretend come on throw yo shots
'lil brodie I got defence
And i'm in the field like Marshawn
I be beastin'

It's hectic
To fuck her up and down like a see-saw
Free the d dogs, in thе bounty need a 3-call
Can't let the team fall
Hеre ridge take this meatloft
Forever keep it Ant, Pop, and Bub
'till I meet yall i can knock a hoe
When I see one I got center eyes
I ain't trippin' off a nigga
Load it get vandalized
We the niggas from that gang
Create candle lights
I just knocked the meat up out his bowl
Seen his Spanish fries
In the jungle with them monkeys, gorillas
And baboons niggas always seen a duck load
They hear that slam boom
Do a drill for Rollo Mob
But it ain't fam' goon
I just wanna leave Fruitridge
And go to Camcoon
You don't wanna join this game
When I say free ticket
Get this fully thang retarded
It just keep spittin'
Had to go and get me a bitch
Cause I don't clean dishes
Finna go under yo pic, cause he seen victims

Drakey got numbers like a license plate
Don't box out tryna fade
We ain't gone fight today
All I do is tap this trigger
Take yo' life away
If you wan't that 1 on 1
Then we gone isolate
Hitman, they pay me give you smoke
Like the weedman
Gotta keep it true in these stories
I can't pretend come on throw yo shots
'lil brodie I got defence
And i'm in the field like Marshawn
I be beastin'

This drakey got numbers like a license plate
Don't box out tryna fade
We ain't gone fight today
All I do is tap this trigger
Take yo' life away
If you wan't that 1 on 1
Then we gone isolate
Hitman, they pay me give you smoke
Like the weedman
Gotta keep it true in these stories
I can't pretend come on throw yo shots
'lil brodie I got defence
And i'm in the field like Marshawn
I be beastin'

Steph Curry fucked one body
'tryna shoot a 3
40 kick back everytime, like UFC
You ain't did none for the gang
How is you a G?
Seen ling-ling with bling-bling and
Took his Buddha piece
Vote for me i'm the president
I ain't Bill Clinton fully thang
Really retarded because it's still spittin
Like Roddy Rich, Keep double around my neck
Because im real rigid
And I ain't hidin i'm on the sucka side
Tryna kill a victim
Prolly in a bitch mouth if
You ain't seen me lately, Weed inately
Tell her swallow kids
She can eat these babies
You can catch me off the 4
Cause it keep me lazy, Weezy baby
Ain't no meet and greets
You can meet this drakey when I blow
They always duck like I got bad breath
Been doin' drills for so long
I should be on MaxPreps
Ain't no steppers in yo' squad
You niggas half step
Tried to send a crash dummy
And made his crash victim

Drakey got numbers like a license plate
Don't box out tryna fade
We ain't gone fight today
All I do is tap this trigger
Take yo' life away
If you wan't that 1 on 1
Then we gone isolate
Hitman, they pay me give you smoke
Like the weedman
Gotta keep it true in these stories
I can't pretend come on throw yo shots
'lil brodie I got defence
And i'm in the field like Marshawn
I be beastin'

This drakey got numbers like a license plate
Don't box out tryna fade
We ain't gone fight today
All I do is tap this trigger
Take yo' life away
If you wan't that 1 on 1
Then we gone isolate
Hitman, they pay me give you smoke
Like a weedman
Gotta keep it true in these stories
I can't pretend come on throw yo shots
'lil brodie I got defence
And i'm in the field like Marshawn
I be beastin'