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Draggin' Ain't Eazy Video (MV)




Performed By: WoahDee
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Daiwor Woahtee
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WoahDee - Draggin' Ain't Eazy Lyrics




I aint worried bout yall just focused on my paper
Yeah I crossed thru the sands I aint worried bout you haters...

I be pullin out glocks on my opp N*****
Might slide hit the top just to drop N*****
I Don't give a F*** if a charge come with it
My dawg down doin a life sentence

And my lor bro got murked I forgot to mention
You keep asking me to repeat, F*** you dont get it?
It's against the G code to fold on your bro
Ten Toes to the code til a N**** Old

I remember late nights geekin with the pole
Remember G-ing freaks at 17 years old
Ima G, Ima dawg, Ima F***** Beast
Grandfather was a doctor so im rey teach

All white on my feet like a N**** bleach
So much weed in my system I can hardly speak
Said my city got a lock Im the F***** Key
So much drip with my flow that they Copy Me!

So much drip with my Flow that they copy me
Without the rubber , Da B***** still topping me
She want WoahDee like a school so she Coppin me
She Want WoahDee like a School so she Coppin me!

Came thru wit some drip that aint regular
Need some work you gotta hit the cellular
AInt servin if we aint met before
Remember when I did and it went left before

Gotta Admit it Man Draggin AInt' Eazy!
From the city where them Gudda N***** Greasy
When you say you love then you went and leave me
Money only thing I want cuz it feed me!

They forgot about a N**** for a season
Came back big draggin like im beezy
Came back knuckle shuffle you cant see me
Motivate these rap N***** yall need me

Illuminati try get me sell my soul
Why would i do that when I got pull
That aint the wave lor boy
Get Up & Get out and Grind a lor more

N***** aint a hustler like I
You aint a Smoker Im High
Cruddy N***** to a Money Guy
Im Different and you wonder why

I flipped and made a pancake from a biscuit!
Did it in school and yeah yeah I risked it!
Did it in school and yeah a young nigga skipped it!
She throwing ass and you know that I tipped it!

Talk about that life but I live it
AR slimy as a snake you dont want to hear it slither
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English

I aint worried bout yall just focused on my paper
Yeah I crossed thru the sands I aint worried bout you haters...

I be pullin out glocks on my opp N*****
Might slide hit the top just to drop N*****
I Don't give a F*** if a charge come with it
My dawg down doin a life sentence

And my lor bro got murked I forgot to mention
You keep asking me to repeat, F*** you dont get it?
It's against the G code to fold on your bro
Ten Toes to the code til a N**** Old

I remember late nights geekin with the pole
Remember G-ing freaks at 17 years old
Ima G, Ima dawg, Ima F***** Beast
Grandfather was a doctor so im rey teach

All white on my feet like a N**** bleach
So much weed in my system I can hardly speak
Said my city got a lock Im the F***** Key
So much drip with my flow that they Copy Me!

So much drip with my Flow that they copy me
Without the rubber , Da B***** still topping me
She want WoahDee like a school so she Coppin me
She Want WoahDee like a School so she Coppin me!

Came thru wit some drip that aint regular
Need some work you gotta hit the cellular
AInt servin if we aint met before
Remember when I did and it went left before

Gotta Admit it Man Draggin AInt' Eazy!
From the city where them Gudda N***** Greasy
When you say you love then you went and leave me
Money only thing I want cuz it feed me!

They forgot about a N**** for a season
Came back big draggin like im beezy
Came back knuckle shuffle you cant see me
Motivate these rap N***** yall need me

Illuminati try get me sell my soul
Why would i do that when I got pull
That aint the wave lor boy
Get Up & Get out and Grind a lor more

N***** aint a hustler like I
You aint a Smoker Im High
Cruddy N***** to a Money Guy
Im Different and you wonder why

I flipped and made a pancake from a biscuit!
Did it in school and yeah yeah I risked it!
Did it in school and yeah a young nigga skipped it!
She throwing ass and you know that I tipped it!

Talk about that life but I live it
AR slimy as a snake you dont want to hear it slither
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Writer: Daiwor Woahtee
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