Da Drop

[Intro: GMO Stax] (Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too?) Gang (The fuck got into you?) GMO, CMO [Chorus: GMO Stax] Give me the drop, I'm pullin' up Where the drank? Let's pour it up I'm still workin' hard all twenty-four 'cause I ain't did enough Know some youngins damn near spinned a hundred times, that ain't enough Know some youngins who don't even want the cash, get it in blood Probably did tell you that I love you, I was high as fuck Streets changed and I changed, I can't even show no love Play pussy, get fucked, 'til the A.M. countin' up I don't touch it 'til the money touch the ceiling, stack it up [Verse 1: GMO Stax] Ski masked, fully tucked, ain't stoppin' 'til I catch me somethin' When I drop, the murder rate increase, I turn them tweakers up Body drop up on the Westside, bitch, they gon' blame us Get well soons and R.I.P.s all I see on Instagram 7.62, 5.56s hit his ass, he gon' be dead Five four-fives did him, this long-ass chopper gon' park a whip I'm the type to go do a drill, then hit the booth, talk my shit 'Fore I start chasin' M's, was chasin' niggas down with that ten milly Swingin' choppers out a Bentley, we ain't payin' for no hit We gon' put him in a blender We gon' keep on spinnin' blocks, don't give a fuck 'bout bein' dizzy [Interlude: Nardo Wick] Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked [Verse 2: Nardo Wick] You either with us or you ain't We gon' spin until we can't Okay, right now, he alive We gon' spin until he ain't See this nigga starin' hard Blow this bitch, I bet he blink See he in that water loafin' Blow the boat, I bet he sink Blow the boat and watch him soak Blow his throat and watch him choke Point the stick and keep on pressin' like I got a broken remote Niggas bitches, niggas ho Niggas funny, niggas jokes And, yeah, my nina a thot, this bitch is known for snatchin' souls Uh, W-I-C-K-E-D, you niggas know what's up with me I'm like poison ivy, consequences come with touchin' me "Nardo can we squash the beef?" No, bitch, you shouldn't've played with me [Chorus: GMO Stax] Give me the drop, I'm pullin' up Where the drank? Let's pour it up I'm still workin' hard all twenty-four 'cause I ain't did enough Know some youngins damn near spinned a hundred times, that ain't enough Know some youngins who don't even want the cash, get it in blood Probably did tell you that I love you, I was high as fuck Streets changed and I changed, I can't even show no love Play pussy, get fucked, 'til the A.M. countin' up I don't touch it 'til the money touch the ceiling, stack it up