Foreign - Young Drummer Boy

Foreign

Young Drummer Boy

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Lyric

Epps on the track

Science, science

I did it on my own (on my own), I don't trust nobody (ayy)

Gold all over my body (yeah), goons in the cut (in the cut)

Ayy, we be runnin' up (up)

Make me wanna pop that trunk (ah)

I'm whip-gang formed, what's your girlfriend toyin'?

You a b- and you ain't even know it

Tattoo on my flesh (on my flesh)

You a workie, I'm a vet (I'm a vet)

B-, I'm 'bout to bang my sack (yeah)

Ayy, got the 30 in the clip

Keep these hoes off my dick, happy on the creep

Makin' money on the streets

Haters never can see me, man

My homies doin' life, they pay that price

B-, I had to roll that dice

Only thang changed is the money in the bank

B-, I'll never change my ways

Ayy, it's a cold-ass game

Keep a 45 with some cold ass aim

Ayy, I ain't fuck 'em with a snake

All you little b- just change in a day

I did it on my own (on my own), I don't trust nobody (ayy)

Gold all over my body (yeah), goons in the cut (in the cut)

Ayy, we be runnin' up (up)

Make me wanna pop that trunk (ah)

I'm whip-gang formed, what's your girlfriend toyin'?

You a b- and you ain't even know it

Tattoo on my flesh (on my flesh)

You a workie, I'm a vet (I'm a vet)

(Ayy, listen) bitch, I'm 'bout to bang my sack (yeah)

You suckers want a beef with a 45? Got 'em

If the ones come, don't say who shot 'em

Ayy, yeah, I came up from the dirt

You mo- straight puttin' in work

Lost a lot of homies to this gang sh-

It don't matter where I'm at, b-, I brang it

(The b-) I'm gon' bring the whole team (ayy)

Double on the flip lil' 30 on the bend

Ayy, I'ma do this sh- right

Shout out to the homies that are stuck doin' life

Ayy, so it's on all sight

When I get rich, I'ma say you are right

I did it on my own, I don't trust nobody (ayy)

Gold all over my body (yeah), goons in the cut (in the cut)

Ayy, we be runnin' up (up)

Make me wanna pop that trunk (ah)

I'm whip-gang formed, what's your girlfriend toyin'?

You a b- and you ain't even know it

Tattoo on my flesh (on my flesh)

You a workie, I'm a vet (I'm a vet)

B-, I'm 'bout to bang my sack (yeah)

- It's already the end -