"Drew Findling" lyrics
This shit forty G, Cadillac V, everybody got them choppers with 'em (Frrt, forty G)
When it's up, then it's up, nigga, I swear I can't even stop my niggas (It's up, it's stuck)
Spin they block and go and get some head, I'm in Buckhead in a Continental (Literally)
Went from jumpin' on a bunk bed, now my bank account, it got commas in it (Bunk bed)
I'm hotter than a sauna, nigga (Hot, hot), I'm the one got the streets on lock (Hot, hot, hot)
Ten years, no fumble, nigga, fuck nigga, I ain't never get dropped (What the fuck?)
In my hood, when I signed that deal, I ain't leave Candler, you can go ask 'Wop (Go ask 'Wop)
Caught a murder, beat the murder, two fifty, nigga, for my lawyer, cash got dropped
Went Drew Findlings, still independent (True), all the opp niggas got public defenders
Them broke niggas ridin' pluck-pluck, ridin' bulletproof and throwin' middle fingers
He said it's big bucks on my head, it ain't big enough, send his ass back, it's on (What? Huh?)
I'm a big dog, man, these niggas pups, left they ass sittin' right in the litter
Glock hit his head, made him start switchin' like that nigga ass took a jigga (Ooh, ooh)
Why them niggas speak on me just to fuck lil' bitch? Might as well fuck the pillow (Might as well)
In the MB, that's a Maybach and it crawl like a caterpillar (MBeezy)
If he told, then he told, cut his head off, nigga, where the fuckin' ceilin'?
This shit forty G, Cadillac V, everybody got them choppers with 'em (Frrt)
When it's up, then it's up, nigga, I swear I can't even stop my niggas (It's up, it's stuck)
Spin they block and go and get some head, I'm in Buckhead in a Continental (Literally)
Went from jumpin' on a bunk bed, now my bank account, it got commas in it (Bunk bed)
I'm hotter than a sauna, nigga (Hot, hot), I'm the one got the streets on lock (Hot, hot, hot)
Ten years, no fumble, nigga, fuck nigga, I ain't never get dropped (What the fuck?)
In my hood, when I signed that deal, I ain't leave Candler, you can go ask 'Wop (Go ask 'Wop)
Caught a murder, beat the murder, two fifty, nigga, for my lawyer, cash got dropped (In they feelings)
When it's up, then it's up, nigga, I swear I can't even stop my niggas (It's up, it's stuck)
Spin they block and go and get some head, I'm in Buckhead in a Continental (Literally)
Went from jumpin' on a bunk bed, now my bank account, it got commas in it (Bunk bed)
I'm hotter than a sauna, nigga (Hot, hot), I'm the one got the streets on lock (Hot, hot, hot)
Ten years, no fumble, nigga, fuck nigga, I ain't never get dropped (What the fuck?)
In my hood, when I signed that deal, I ain't leave Candler, you can go ask 'Wop (Go ask 'Wop)
Caught a murder, beat the murder, two fifty, nigga, for my lawyer, cash got dropped
Went Drew Findlings, still independent (True), all the opp niggas got public defenders
Them broke niggas ridin' pluck-pluck, ridin' bulletproof and throwin' middle fingers
He said it's big bucks on my head, it ain't big enough, send his ass back, it's on (What? Huh?)
I'm a big dog, man, these niggas pups, left they ass sittin' right in the litter
Glock hit his head, made him start switchin' like that nigga ass took a jigga (Ooh, ooh)
Why them niggas speak on me just to fuck lil' bitch? Might as well fuck the pillow (Might as well)
In the MB, that's a Maybach and it crawl like a caterpillar (MBeezy)
If he told, then he told, cut his head off, nigga, where the fuckin' ceilin'?
This shit forty G, Cadillac V, everybody got them choppers with 'em (Frrt)
When it's up, then it's up, nigga, I swear I can't even stop my niggas (It's up, it's stuck)
Spin they block and go and get some head, I'm in Buckhead in a Continental (Literally)
Went from jumpin' on a bunk bed, now my bank account, it got commas in it (Bunk bed)
I'm hotter than a sauna, nigga (Hot, hot), I'm the one got the streets on lock (Hot, hot, hot)
Ten years, no fumble, nigga, fuck nigga, I ain't never get dropped (What the fuck?)
In my hood, when I signed that deal, I ain't leave Candler, you can go ask 'Wop (Go ask 'Wop)
Caught a murder, beat the murder, two fifty, nigga, for my lawyer, cash got dropped (In they feelings)
Writer(s): Jamal Braud, Matilin Richard
