Dropp Sum

[Chorus: June]

Retaliation all we tryna to do is drop somethin'

Just bought a new yeeky now I'm tryna knock somethin'

Have your gun ever jam when you was tryna pop somethin'

Bullets flying they won't stop coming

I can't get no sleep

My guilty conscience haunting me

We sliding through with a 100 somethin'

Retaliation all we tryna do is drop somethin'

[Verse 1: Mozzy]

Other the years niggas shared many tears

Laid him face down then fed him from the rear (bang in peace bruh)

You're queer if you don't slither for your gang member

If I call ya lil bruh then I'm a yank with you

I got shooters from the meadow that will spank niggas

Cut lines or pop bubble I'm the same nigga

Grew up in the streets that's what made a nigga

They got a pig out all the time saving niggas

Penetrate his body we don't graze niggas

Think of retaliation every day nigga

Laws closing in I've been praying on it

Suckas lurking in the shadows they be preying on me

[Chorus: June]

Retaliation all we tryna to do is drop somethin'

Just bought a new yeeky now I'm tryna knock somethin'

Have your gun ever jam when you was tryna pop somethin'

Bullets flying they won't stop coming

I can't get no sleep

My guilty conscience haunting me

We sliding through with a 100 somethin'

Retaliation all we tryna do is drop somethin'

[Verse 2: Mozzy]

They say change always good when it's for the better

You ain't gotta question my gang so you know I'm with whatever

Flock together, birds of the same feathers

Couldn't have been raised better took a different route

Lost a son to the streets wish we keeped him out

I sacrifice my life for these living grounds

I want to see the daughter of my eldest smile

You ain't slide for me then what's the difference now

Four [?] shells pen a nigga down

How they get my address tryna figure out

Gone set it down gone set it down

They keep hearing all these drugs got me in and out

[Chorus: June]

Retaliation all we tryna to do is drop somethin'

Just bought a new yeeky now I'm tryna knock somethin'

Have your gun ever jam when you was tryna pop somethin'

Bullets flying they won't stop coming

I can't get no sleep

My guilty conscience haunting me

We sliding through with a 100 somethin'

Retaliation all we tryna do is drop somethin'