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Drop Yo Flag
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blac Youngsta
Blac Youngsta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sammie Benson
Sammie Benson
Songwriter
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Songwriter
Ali King
Ali King
Songwriter
Maurice Simmonds
Maurice Simmonds
Songwriter
Vincent van den Ende
Vincent van den Ende
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Producer

Lyrics

I got niggas in the cell block They'll put you in a head lock I told momma go and get me a lawyer They ain't even gone let me bail out A lot of niggas go to jail they don't keep it solid they just tell now The average black kid went to school Didn't have a father so he failed out I'm the realest nigga since 'Pac You ask Epic, I ain't sell out If the laws pull me over ridin around dirty nigga I'm a bail out On my side they spot, yeah I can't wait til they lay it out When I jumped up out that car, Them niggas damn near fell out I don't shoot niggas from far, yeah I shoot nothing but headshots Have you ever went to jail for a murder? I beat two of them bitches before Baby I love ya, I ain't mean to hurt ya I ain't gone do that shit no more If you start speaking on my name I ain't gone shoot at you no more Heard you want me dead, nigga drop a bag If you gettin money, I can fuck with that It ain't shoppin' bitch, if you ain't poppin tags If you gang banging, don't you drop yo flag Heard you want me dead, nigga drop a bag If you gettin money, I can fuck with that It ain't shoppin' bitch, if you ain't poppin tags If you gang banging, don't you drop yo flag I was lackin' in school, but grandmama stayed on me I'm gone pop a toast for every nigga ever hated on me I take care of you baby, only if you wait on me And if you ever cross me out, then I'm straight on ya Tell her was hard coming up, yeah I was starving coming up, yeah Every night I stayed up, yeah Hustle, trying to get bucks, yeah You don't want to know the shit I did for money What you wanna know that I came from nothing I can't even tell you about the robberies You don't wanna know what I took from cunning You don't want to know what I threw at Onyx You don't want to know what I was selling at Sonic I can't even tell you about the busters You don't wanna know why them niggas was running Scared, hunnid on his head, this how I play it When I run up on you What's that shit you said? Heard you want me dead, nigga drop a bag If you gettin money, I can fuck with that It ain't shoppin' bitch, if you ain't poppin tags If you gang banging, don't you drop yo flag Heard you want me dead, nigga drop a bag If you gettin money, I can fuck with that It ain't shoppin' bitch, if you ain't poppin tags If you gang banging, don't you drop yo flag
Writer(s): Sammie Benson, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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