PdgDJ - Street Music (feat. QBuckets) Lyrics

Get energy, make this one
Yeah, gun got a real clip
Goofy nigga kept flashing his gun so I took it shit
Keep talking down on the gang like we in on that shit

D the type of niggas that'll dump the whole clip
Yeah you know that we back at it
I stay flipping pape, so you know I know mathematics
My fans itching for the tape, like a crack addict

Heard he got pop with his hit stick, I ain't talking Madden
If he want a dick, send a dick, we popping shit
Call my nigga D5 up cause he dropping shit
Sitting back laughing at the opps, y'all ain't stopping shit

Niggas real soft, y'all couldn't even pop a zit
Aye, I'm the best coach like Popovich
I can't stop rapping till we all rich
I know that they all dick sucking, so f*ck that list

I'm just bullshitting around, y'all know that shit
How the f*ck you saying you a shooter but you lost your clip
How you keep saying you that nigga ain't got no drip
Please don't take me serious, I'm talking shit

I said call me Q Buckets cause I don't miss
F*ck all that gun shit nigga, come use your fist
Aye, bro, you don't wanna use your fist
Cause I'ma hit you in your shit, like a f*cking bitch

Then spin your block, hit you in your top
Way too solid to really, really f*ck with opps
Damn bro, spin that block, he really gon' get popped
Damn, he really got shot

Bro really a burger, damn, robbed him for everything he got
Damn, now he in the grave
I'm a zombie like black ops, I just want the brain
Why niggas always say they loyal when they always change

Had to close the back door, cause these niggas strange
Ain't playin' madden, but I'm always on top of the game
PDG the game, now we always gotta up our game
I ain't talking bout new edition, keep stand the rain

You ain't really built for this shit, you can't stand the pain
I don't want you in my face, don't stand in the rain
Not a vampire, my cheese like a f*cking fang
P dot damn

P dot D, f*ck
P . D . G, that's the f*cking name
Yeah, now I got this shit
If the nigga talking down on the game, we gon' dump the clip

Then they talk down on the game, we gon' stump his shit
Yeah, he a f*cking bitch
You the type of nigga to pull up and forget your blip
Damn, now you in some shit

This rap life dangerous, but I'ma take the risk
Real niggas don't need no gun, cause we got our fist
You know we had to hop in the stu, cause they got us pissed
You know we in the store, me and Q make nothing but hits

Then it's time to slide, all the guns got the f*cking switch
Would of kept f*cking with that nigga, but he a f*cking snitch