SUPER SMASH BROS BRAWL [Drill Remix]

(Shae O.T) Okay, okay, okay, okay Look, you cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke I'm from the Floss where niggas tote They couldn't be Crips, so they turned Folks (bah) Drivin' through the 'Ville, droppin' the Cho (brr) I gotta laugh, 'cause these niggas jokes (haha) Dread like, "Who these niggas?" (Who these niggas?) I don't know (I don't know), but I'm on go (woo) And I'm in that Bugatti, movin' two hunnid (bah) Givin' bucks, like, "Who shot ya?" Me and Trey, that's four choppers (woo) Man down (woo), all you see is helicopters (grr) Paramedics pick him up, they gon' send him to the doctor I'm in the hood like an engine, revvin' (Trey, get that nigga) My checks is clearin' (woo, woo) Your checks is pending (woo, woo) And I got a couple gangstas, let me know (it's a fact) If you want smoke (if you want smoke) 'Cause boy I can send 'em (boy I can send 'em) And I got a bad bitch, ass up Face down (face down) Yeah, she love doggy style (uh-huh) And she got a Louis bag (yeah) That hold the extendo (woo, woo) Okay, okay (okay, okay) Okay, okay Facts, my bitch love coco Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo! Let me see some Okay, okay (I see it) Okay, okay (turn around) My bitch love coco Chubbs might jam next youth for a chain And give it to a sweet one, call that Maya Jama Givin' out gifts like Santa, sippin' on Sanna Used to do lean and Wock' Closet full up with designer, comin' like Panda Panda Yeah, gyal just came to the booth and asked for a wheel She never heard drill in Atlanta Arabic ting told me that I look like Youssef, look like Hamza Habibti please, ana akeed, inti w ana ahla Wit' Pop Skull in Gaza, but not that Gaza, but still it's a mazza Niggas want piece like cassava but we let bridge dem burn like grabba Woi, four in the cliz and one in the headie Hand no shake, man, hold that steady You man love pose with the ting for the picture You man shoulda buss that ting already You man love hesi' hesi' Yeah, can't back chat to the Prezi You know when a beef just tastes like veggie? Gyal go Ritz for the mani pedi CC bag look nice but the Birkin bag look way more heavy That's just a big gyal ting, man ya get me? Raemi just turned mommy, and that's my sis so I just turned abti Fan mail came to the crib from a youth that loves me, I swear that touched me I never even drive no whips I own, so they all look way too dusty If me and Gallest go St. Michael, the gyal come way too fussy, crushy Man said they would do this and that But the man wasn't really that wassy, was he? Nah, nah, nah The man wasn't really that what? 1-9-4-2 hits my system, man get way too frass, he buzzy Girls from the past that lost me, love me Same ones there that crossed me, cuss me Everything come full circle, word to the boss above me Slow stroking 'cause the bamski way too big, my gyal don't rush me