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Drive by lyrics by Three 6 Mafia

 

Drive by by Three 6 Mafia


What what x10
(Chorus) x4
My nigga told me once don't you trust them motherf**kers
They act like they your thugs but they phoney motherf**kers
You trust no you trust no f**king b**ch
Cuz if you trust a f**king b**ch you be in the ditch
Oh no you let a hoe
Set you up and now its time to let these hoes know its go
You kick in'z they door you lay them on the floor
You put the gun to they motherf**king forehead bro
Is it f**king come
Is it f**king go
I kill a hoe like I kill a f**king nigga bro
I thought you f**king knew you f**king with the six
You f**k with us we put your body in a f**king ditch
b**ch you done f**ked around with the clique
Click A motherf**kers gun sound b**ch
We don't trust no hoe
We don't trust no man
We got our own f**king thing don't you understand
Now how the f**k the hoes think they taken something
You take nothing you only taken the f**king drama
Chorus
How could you betray your folk
Haters like you should be smoked
Killed wrapped in plastic body bags cuz your ?
Trick we coming after ya
Death is looking drastical
Strapped up spectacular
Then suck blood like dracula
Best make sure you haven't said
Never hide the evidence
Use to be my nigga now I'm rampaging your residence
Pay my dues down the juice
Stealing what ?
Cuz you ? back in middle school
What happened to blazing bags
Hanging out and skipping class
Now you in the ? position b**ch you wanna blast
Hating us supieror
Murder your ass now meeting the criteria
Ain't no use in being shamed
Blood on your mirror frame
And that was provided from my ? a nigga to the brain
I'm deranged born crazed
Shimmey to the turning lane
Couldn't drop this nigga so I took his ass to the game
Chorus
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
How many motherf**kers that I can't trust
I can't trust suckers
I can't trust suckers
And I sure can't trust that nigga that be riding in that back trunk
And I can't trust my gal
Cuz my gal she snitch
And I can't trust that b**ch
Cuz a b**ch is a b**ch
And I can't trust that nigga that I use to hang with
Cuz that nigga I use to hang with he'll flow like a b**ch
And I can't trust chuck
Cuz chuck hear what
Have me walking round here singing shookey like dookey
And I can't trust my ?
Bust out my window and I ?
All over my car
nigga you know who I am
Rat tat tat is my level
Pushing bodies in bags
Bodies in bag and have your ass walking the procession
f**k with me my nigga putting bodies in bag
Chorus



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