Drummer (feat. Kranium) E

Bumboclaat. Scoochie. Big boss. Yeah. Oh, yeah. Okay. Watch your mouth. Don't try me, boy, I'll send you to your Maker. I'll Then I go spend Christmas in Jamaica. In Big Berruga got product for my haters. Big I left the barrel smoking like Augusta Vega. Augusta. Gucci Mane a wicked, he a cold dog. A cold dog. Fuck the police, man, 'cause they Can't stop nothing. Your partner, he a bitch, that boy won't kill Nothing. He a bum, bum. Pretty boy, a lover Man, a real bust. A lover boy. I don't fear your shooters that They all sus. They all sus. Bag on his head like a wave brush. If copying is flattery, I feel touched. Touched. But this ain't flag football, I'll get your Head bust. I'll Never fear them, Better warn them. Boy, them boy like say them want war, War. Never hold back, eye for eye's eye. Man ready for all them, yeah. Chilling on the beach, smoking on a Phantom leaf. Backseat of the Figgy D, my life is a Fantasy. Niggas, they be dissing me, Knowing they be digging me. Misery love company, I'll take you out your misery. Blow a couple shot at enemies, my gun does Not shoot Hennessy. Niggas be too timid, Then they end up dead like Timothy. Why you acting pussy, bruh? Like I'ma show you sympathy. Suck your mother pussy, bruh. You should know not run with me. Never fear them, better warn them. Boy, them boy like say them want war, War. Never hold back, eye for eye's eye. Man ready for all them, yeah. Never fear them, better warn them. Boy, them boy like say them want war, War. Never hold back, eye for eye's eye. Man ready for all them, yeah.