Droppin Bodies
Lyrics
oh, man
this like saints and sinners reconnected
(Statik Selektah)
around the globe, widely respected, you know
Statik Selektions, you know
Blanquisimo (big HLR)
(most important, Stat) yeah
Cinematic lifestyle, they watch me like theater (they watchin')
Me and my bitch on Broadway in a Sprinter with the Maybach interior (we mobbin')
Out in public cause hysteria, there's pistols in my area (all over)
'Cause this life keep getting scarier the more we break down barriers
I'm poppin' rich food, thinkin' 'bout the poorer times (yeah)
Performing rhymes, 'fore they heat his grill up like the Foreman kind
We born in crime
She don't speak no English, she a foreign dime
That pussy sweet like Florentine, oops, I mean Florentine
We dice rollers, chip stackers, poker faces get splattered
Risk takers, I can show you what it takes to be a lit rapper
(I can show you what it take)
My skillset been has up with there with whoever (whoever)
But they don't put me on them lists because we don't get together (suckas)
And do something, you suckers fake and I can see the flaws in you (I can see it)
Like a rapper with a million likes that can't pack a small venue
Something's off with you, yeah (how you got a millions likes but)
Said something's off with you (you can't do two hundred? that's crazy)
Ayo, my intuition speak facts, nin Cali with my seat back (yeah)
Outcasted from the industry but this outfit cost me three stacks (facts)
Soaked in all these diamonds, Cuban drippin' fluid
Pop a Vueve to get me through it
Me and Stat Selekt connect, HLR this different music
Fuck the politickers, the suckers and whoever don't acknowledge it (fuck 'em)
I'm hot as Bali get in the summer, lighting a ganja spliff (light up)
I couldn't powder whip as a youngin', I had to get a rock though
No skids, yeah, I had to eyeball the work, like vision doctors (woo)
I can see straight through these suckers 'cause my vision's proper (it's proper)
Handgun with a switch on it, that shit sounds like a helicopter (brrt)
They treatin' me like royalty, the dope game been employing me (yeah)
You tell somebody no and that's the way you test they loyalty (that's a test)
Camera flashes when I hop out, everybody start recording me (it's Blanco)
Bitches castin' spells like sorcery like God ain't been supporting me
importantly, it's Blanco
Writer(s): Miles Hadley, Patrick Baril
Copyright(s): Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
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