OG Damyan & Not Stoned - HUNNID ROUND DRUMMIN Lyrics

I keep a stick you know how I'm comin
Pop out all black I be hunnid round drummin
That boy broke as shit but he steady frontin
I thought he was gang now why is he runnin
If I catch a opp you know I be gunnin
I keep some drip so you know I be stuntin
Get to the money you know I be thumbin
And ima keep thumbin for days
If he owe me pape put the strap to his face
I can't be lackin so I keep a drake
If bro want him dead you know ima spray
Pop out at night or I'll pull up broad day
Smokin on strong what he smokin on laced
All my chains real and all his shit fake
Don't see nothin else all I see is red
Smokin on green smoke it straight to the head
Bro servin purp how he get to the bread
12 get behind me then ima go fed
Go on a mission I leave that boy dead
Go on a drill you heard what I said
Try me - then get hit with the lead
I'm on the block pushin packs
I got the paper yeah I got the stacks
Servin that dirt serve it right out the trap
Heard bro took his shit and he ain't get it back
F*ck off a 10 when I go to saks
We got the pints but we need the ak
Took his bitch cos she look like a snack
Took his bitch cos she was lookin fine
That boy steady snitchin that boy dropping dimes
Feel like skilla how I know the signs
Want less than a fifty I don't got the time
Can't do the time then don't do the crime
Commit to the trap to the top ima climb
Feel like busta how I'm droppin rhymes