350 Song Lyrics - DJ Drama

You know it's funny right
I think I've come to realize I like when they count me out
Makes it that much sweeter when I'm countin' up
DJ Drama (Gangsta)

150, word to the Lamb I'm drivin'
Aventador on the ice, I'm slidin'
350, the Hemi no Yeezy
Drippin' on 'em, I make it look easy, yeah
Big shit poppin', the coliseum
More bodies droppin', the mausoleum
My nigga might let it off for no reason
Off-White, Virgil sweater, that's in the season

Uh (Maybach Music)
Money is power and I got several accounts (huh)
Told not to bring another dollar, this all they allow (watch that)
Funny how money comin' when you runnin' things (yes)
Always make the government, so who better come again (bang-bang)
Fa-fa-fat ass nigga in the Aventador
A-a-ate more pussy, I broke the liquor law (ha-ha-ha-haa)
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my neck (yes)
I'm blowin' cookies, dawg, burner on the jet
I lock and load, niggas stuffin' Optimo's (uh)
That AK my new drummer, call it Rock N Roll
Palms Casino, hit for a meal ticket (biggest)
My poker face ready, I got some real bitches (biggest)
My check from Atlantic, it was another dub (Maybach Music)
I flew that bitch just like a magic truck (huh)
And I wrote a book it was best-seller (nigga)
Movie comin' next, I pray you niggas dress better

150, word to the Lamb I'm drivin'
Aventador on the ice, I'm slidin'
350, the Hemi no Yeezy
Drippin' on 'em, I make it look easy, yeah
Big shit poppin', the coliseum
More bodies droppin', the mausoleum
My nigga might let it off for no reason
Off-White, Virgil sweater, that's in the season

FlyGod
Ayo, this for my niggas up in court, givin' time back (ah)
The MAC-12 with the Philipp Plein strap (brr, brr)
Drop the four and the baby wip the nine pack (whip)
Used to drive a hundred up, then we fly back (skrt)
Those was the good days, shits was only twenty-two
In Gwinnett, had to learn Spanish, only hear from new
Tara Boulevard, Hi-Points, get 'em less for two
Sell them shits, fall back home, scratchin' numbers, boo (ah)
Kingpins, sat at my table in the mess hall
Mexicans, back to back burpies on the rec yard
USP Atlanta I was listenin' to Gangsta Grillz (Gangsta)
Don Diva, Sly Green issue, way before the deal
Learn somethin', ho (learn somethin'), learn somethin', ho
Saint Laurent, ho (ah), rockin' head to toe
All this Dank on me (all this Dank on me), three on the flag
Eastside Buffalo, nigga, who can fuck with that? (yeah, yeah)
Griselda

150, word to the Lamb I'm drivin'
Aventador on the ice, I'm slidin'
350, the Hemi no Yeezy
Drippin' on 'em, I make it look easy, yeah
Big shit poppin', the coliseum
More bodies droppin', the mausoleum
My nigga might let it off for no reason
Off-White, Virgil sweater, that's in the season (back in season)

Gangsta Grillz
And like that, we gone
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