Drop da Tint - Gunplay

Hanging out the window with a big oak timber

I just skied a slope, it ain’t winter or December

Pull the drive by shootin with some mob-tied hoodlums

Don’t be yelling God now when them cars start loopin

(Hook)

I pull up and drop da tint, pull up and drop da tint

Pull the drive by shootin with some mob-tied hoodlums

I pull up and drop da tint, pull up and drop da tint

Pull the drive by shootin with some mob-tied hoodlums

I roll up, my tint drop (drop)

The stick pop (pop)

Hit the gas, get ghost through the grid lock (lock)

Watch and see how one key will get the grid locked

Watch and see how one me will get the crib hot

Your cunts can’t stop in my ruthless ways

Fuck around and turn this back to John Doe and boobie days

Think I give a fuck what your computers say?

Have you pissin in your Trues when my Ruger raised

I go hard like a wet square

Left everybody on the floor when I left there

Chopper knock a motherfucker out a fresh pair

Gunplay, gun smoke til it ain’t no fresh air

(Pre-Hook)

Hanging out the window with a big oak timber

I just skied a slope, it ain’t winter or December

Pull the drive by shootin with some mob-tied hoodlums

Don’t be yelling God now when them cars start loopin

(Hook)

I pull up and drop da tint, pull up and drop da tint

Pull the drive by shootin with some mob-tied hoodlums

I pull up and drop da tint, pull up and drop da tint

Pull the drive by shootin with some mob-tied hoodlums

AR15, yay scraight (straight) off the beam

Aye, they want that free base, I’m on the fee chase

Forgies, no cheapskates, orgies in each state

More beef with each steak, fuck your release date

I’m just that goon out that Maybach platoon

Now bitch betta not move, slide it to me smooth

I brung my gun, and a blunt for my lung

And a cup for my rum and a stick for my drum

I’m out here, come see me, this oak big as a tree be

When I go, write my testament in graffiti

All I know I got a piece and I’m pissin on peace treaties

I know how that go, we bout that war, believe me

We be…

(Pre-Hook)

Hanging out the window with a big oak timber

I just skied a slope, it ain’t winter or December

Pull the drive by shootin with some mob-tied hoodlums

Don’t be yelling God now when them cars start loopin

(Hook)

I pull up and drop da tint, pull up and drop da tint

Pull the drive by shootin with some mob-tied hoodlums

I pull up and drop da tint, pull up and drop da tint

Pull the drive by shootin with some mob-tied hoodlums