SCY Jimm, 4K Bill - Drama lyrics

[SCY Jimm, 4K Bill - Drama lyrics]

SCY, 4K times SCY
4 times SCY (What's his name?)
4K times SCY, yeah (OUHBOY oUHBOY?)
(yeah, that's right)
Ayy, you already know how I'm coming ayy

Hollow tips for any type of drama (yeah)
All these bands like I'm some type of drummer
(Drummer)
We got tools like I'm some kind of plumber
(Glaow, glaow)
Can't be broke, I'ma do some kind of numbers
(Yuh, yuh)
We tote heat all through the fuckin' summer
(Uh, yuh) big racks, I can fuck a nigga mama
(Fuck a mama)
Stayed down, came up, I got them commas
(Swear) presidents in my pocket, no Obama
(yeah, yeah)
Gang-gang, we hotter than a summer (yeah)
Big sticks and bombs likе we Osama (Boom)
One bang, he dripping likе he Gunna (Yup)
I fucked, then kicked like I'm a punter
Big chopper on stage like Beyoncé (Beyoncé)
And we gon' shoot like Chauncey
(Like Chauncey)
She on her knees and it ain't even Sunday
(No)
Got the spot goin' up on a Monday (yeah)

Hold on, speed it up, switch the melody
This shit I'm smokin' gas
I know you smellin' me (Gas, gas, gas)
Know I'm the man
That's what people keep on tellin' me (Huh?)
She wanna fuck a youngin with some felonies
(yeah)
She eat dick like candy (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I drop the top, she drop her panties
Get off the pack, no fanny (No fanny)
I keep a tool, it might come in handy
Tryna take some' from me, nigga, no way
(No way)
Ain't my birthday, but I want some more cake
(More cake)
Boy, we been in the streets, you so late
(Swear)
I got money, I just got some more hate
(Haters)
Niggas pissed, so they envy, it's okay
(I swear)
Know they dead, I done linked up with 4K (4K)
Roll a 'Wood, put a four in my OJ (Oh, yeah)
Fuck a job, I won't settle for low pay
(Ayy, yeah, yeah)

Hollow tips for any type of drama (Glaow)
All these bands like I'm some type of drummer
(yeah)
We got tools like I'm some kind of plumber
(Uh)
Can't be broke, I'ma do some kind of numbers
(Numbers)
We tote heat all through the fuckin' summer
(Summer) big racks, I can fuck a nigga mama
(Fuck a nigga mama)
Stayed down, came up, I got them commas
(Got them commas)
Presidents in my pocket, no Obama (Yuh, yuh)
Gang-gang, we hotter than a summer (yeah)
Big sticks and bombs like we Osama (Boom)
One bang, he drippin' like he Gunna (Yup)
I fucked, then kicked like I'm a punter
Big chopper on stage like Beyoncé (Beyoncé)
And we gon' shoot like Chauncey
(Like Chauncy)
She on her knees and it ain't even Sunday
(No)
Got the spot goin' up on a Monday (yeah)

That bitch should be on a runway (yeah)
Go that way, this is a one-way (Go that)
I don't too much talk about gunplay (I don't)
4K times SCY, it's a must, gang
Got these fuck niggas actin' like hoes
Let 'em have their genders (yeah)
Spin a nigga block
Turn that shit 'to a blender
Try to get into her skin like a motherfuckin'
Heat a lil' nigga up like a TV dinner

Hollow tips for any type of drama (Glaow)
All these bands like I'm some type of drummer
(Swear)
We got tools like I'm some kind of plumber
(Tools)
Can't be broke, I'ma do some kind of numbers
(Do some kind of numbers)
We tote heat all through the fuckin' summer
(yeah)
Big racks, I can fuck a nigga mama (Swear)
Stayed down, came up, I got them commas
(O oh)
Presidents in my pocket, no Obama (yeah)
Gang-gang, we hotter than a summer (Huh?)
Big sticks and bombs like we Osama (yeah)
One bang, he drippin' like he Gunna (Glaow)
I fucked, then kicked like I'm a punter
Big chopper on stage like Beyoncé
And we gon' shoot like Chauncey (Yuh)
She on her knees and it ain't even Sunday
(No) got the spot goin' up on a Monday, mm
(Oh, yeah, OUHBOY, this shit bangin')

OUHBOY, you went dumb on this one

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