Sig Sauer

[Intro]

Yeah, Legend of Zelda

Big Creature

Uh-huh, where we at?

Ay

[Verse 1]

Look at my wrist, still ain't got time today

Too much designer swag, had to run it up, andalé

Serving out of that gray Honda, I was selling on Rhonda, yeah

Niggas thought that they knew me my whole life

Never knew where my mama stay

So it's hard to put down the play

Send my young niggas down the way

Release the ether, black tar with the creamer

Showed 'em how to turn brown to gray

Left with a brick and a half, came back with a hundred and ninety K

I can get all designer drugs depending on how much niggas tryna pay

Every day a holiday, 'nother hustle, dollar day

"All he care about is the money", shit my baby mama's saying

Loafin' at the hideaway, brick of Billie Holiday

Realest nigga in this shit 'cause I'm the one that got away

[Chorus]

I'm in the Drug Zone on Warwick

Watch that car up the street and that truck on the corner

Keep a tuck on that Taurus, serving clucks off of Forrer

We got Glocks, we got FNs, ten mils and Sig Sauers

I'm in the Drug Zone on Warwick

Watch that car up the street and that truck on the corner

Keep a tuck on that Taurus, serving clucks off of Forrer

We got Glocks, we got FNs, ten mils and Sig Sauers

[Verse 2]

Gerber bottles for the Redman, saran wrap for the Method

Certified, tested and approved, land contracts, I'm invested

Made man, quadruple OG, I've been handcuffed and arrested

All these Band-Aids, got 'em on me like my hand cut ain't infected

Sliding in a 'mote controller car

Hopping hardware, betting on a bar

Pint of Wock' in a four part

Got the block slapping off the ozone bar

In the trap, you a co-star, Bo Jack, I'm a pro star

Big pole on me like a crowbar, hundred fifty racks in my Goyard

Amiri denim with the clip hanging

See the strap pokin' in my Chrome Heart

Break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills

Not too much different from a loan shark

Me and Guap still locked in, still push a Benz like a go-kart

Inbox got a nigga boxed in, streets left a nigga with a cold heart

[Chorus]

I'm in the Drug Zone on Warwick

Watch that car up the street and that truck on the corner

Keep a tuck on that Taurus, serving clucks off of Forrer

We got Glocks, we got FN's, ten mils and SIG Sauers

I'm in the Drug Zone on Warwick

Watch that car up the street and that truck on the corner

Keep a tuck on that Taurus, serving clucks off of Forrer

We got Glocks, we got FN's, ten mils and SIG Sauers

I'm in the Drug Zone on Warwick

Watch that car up the street and that truck on the corner

Keep a tuck on that Taurus, serving clucks off of Forrer

We got Glocks, we got FN's, ten mils and SIG Sauers

I'm in the Drug Zone on Warwick

Watch that car up the street and that truck on the corner

Keep a tuck on that Taurus, serving clucks off of Forrer

We got Glocks, we got FN's, ten mils and SIG Sauers