Ken Deezy - Drop It lyrics

[Verse 1: Mars] Wonder how we go so hard on every track? It's simple My Iphone stay strapped with bars and they can't get a signal Deezy load the blimp and then it's smoking like a pistol Pa** it all around let haters get the crutches like a cripple My line keep buzzing, all the conversations fiscal I know she wanna f**, I can read her like a kindle Couple loud packs, always throwed up in my herschel Ultraviolets in my room, everyday I light the purple [Verse 2: Ken Deezy] Yeah, flow super sick Futuristic sh** Go ballistic when we spitting, b**hes f**s with this sh** I be outer space, triple money outta state I see you hating like we don't got the same seven days Crack sound, and my crew strong New b**h with a new song Roll that weed, light that dro Ima f** around and get too gone Like hold up, pour up Drank that sh** like cola Bad b**h, show love You got more d**, get more hugs [Hook: Ken Deezy] Let me tell it to you straight, no surprises Trying to see you drop it, drop it Lower than my eyelids You the finest, vibing with a dime b**h We ain't even high yet, we just started climbin' [Verse 3: Ken Deezy] Yeah, party motherf**er, got my drink on reload Balling on the beat, like it was drippin in some C-notes Pocket full of reefer it's the Future f**in Heroes Liquor by the liter got em crazy, call em Cee-Lo And that's me and my amigo, way fresher than your ego She love the beat and wanna feel the keystroke I'm living life like a cheat code And smoke a gang of the pre rolled They jock your flow like it's repo But my team still got the heat though, yessir [Verse 4: Mars] Deezy drop the beat, I do it dirty like a dump truck Got these fathers tripping cause they daughters roll his blunts up Mars stay pumping verses out, we murder crowds The hearse is out Wanna kick it, heard about the purple loud we burnin' now The sneaker game vicious, keep your b**hes cause I got mine A certified ten, that's independent, yeah she not signed It's like we fishing got 'em biting when we drop lines Future Heroes rolling through your city like a stop sign [Verse 5: Deezy] Drop it low, pop it 'til we gotta go Stumbling out the club, drunk as f** Say she trying to roll Came in with a friend and now her friend is leaving with my bro Party never end, it all depend on where we trying to go 1/29 in '94, Neighbors knocking on the door 28 and 56, Stoners trying to cop some dro p**y poppin shots is poured Drank until we can't no more Fall asleep in all them clothes and hit repeat Wild out tomorrow