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Uhh, yeah, uhh

Drag-On, E-V-E

Bronx style Q, uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh

Yeah, what, yeah, yo , yo

[Drag-On]

I'ma pop them guns, hit them niggas up

Switch that buggy Drag, get that bigger truck

Watch Drag split a nigga like he split his dutch

And if y'all love him much let me see y'all dig
him up

Cop that Benz then dip them rims

Wait till money leave then tell her hop right in

See the buggy no tense see something

Beats thumping pump stuff in the trunk and

If worse come to worse I'm gone and for good

So first things first get my moms out the hood

Front when you see the face, and you see me
everyday

That's okay Drag brought too many bullets anyway

Look y'all the Sunday, that means its football

While when I picked the gunplay, y'all niggas
picked the runnin play

All you do is run in late, double R last long

E to the V E with the Drag to the dash On

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Here we go, doin our thing again

Climbin them charts again

Stoppin your flow... (y'all niggas isn't makin no
money)

[Eve]

Yo shorty flip this game, bitches aint the same

Surface ride or die, now you never hear they name

Cuz E-V-E got it locked down tight

Bitches ball, watch em fall, made it mine for
life

Killin it with Drag-On I mean dash On

Y'all niggas complain while we get this cash on

Get our blast on and mash on anyone tryin

Too late luck turned bad you left dyin

And I got no fear, fuck it don't care

Know my niggas then you know that we gon blast in
the air

Weak shots, not, change you for block

Stop game no pain down from the dock

Take out who, invincible crew

Got niggas that don't even hang with us with
tattoos

Most influential, nigga please who sent you

Smells like enemy, take you out it's essential

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[Drag-On]

Yo, yo, I got bullets to give to ya

And a fast way to send em to ya

You might not be able to live with that or give
it back

Hold it for now, ayo Eve I'm holdin you down

Cuz they know our pockets is swollen now, it's
over for the clowns

[Eve]

Ayo crazy if they think we, lazy got the bankin

Us all stop that, maybe leave em stankin

Bitch of the litter and, how you gon rid of her

Never shy, speak to the public after we hit em up

[Drag-On]

Drag'll come through your town, sunroof down

Guns is packed with rounds, Drag aint stupid now

I'm smart, but y'all can get the dumb dumbs in a
lump sum

Cuz you know they all come when run come

[Eve]

Ayo ride shotgun crowds scream how come

Cops lay chest plate blown outcome

How you gon try snatch our fame without none

Muzzled mouth lights knocked out we 'bout done

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