Letras
Draco on me shoot like Kevin Durant
In yo bushes where a nigga might camp
They off molly so them young niggas vamp
Niggas pussy so you know they gon' panic
I let off fifty shots, then I vanish
I just left out the club with a dancer
Niggas snakes, cut em' off like they cancer
Niggas want beef, tell em' run they bands up
New FN, and the Draco came with thirty rounds
Slide on yo block, send my young niggas to walk ya down
I got xans, I got percs lil nigga
You got cash, I got work lil nigga
Think its sweet? Get a shirt lil nigga
While you watchin' me, I'm watchin' these niggas
Countin' up while I'm watchin' the strippers
Go see the Wizards when I'm in the District
Out in public, bitch I'm keepin' the pistol
Niggas bluffin', but they softer than tissue
10 bands make them niggas come get you
Shooters with me, they ain't taking no pictures
Creep nigga, I ain't trusting no bitches
Five-five-sixes in the AR pistol
Monkey nigga so I keep me a Draco
Beefin' over bitches, I need them pesos
Sippin' mud, pour it up in a Faygo
Serve a nigga fool, I mix it with Karo
Slaughter bag on me, its mixed with blue hunnids
Fifty-round on me, you know I be drumming
Kick in yo door like a nigga was punting
Too many percs, that shit fucked up my stomach
I got the gas, my dash is 200
If its bout' the cash they know that I'm coming
Pull up stolen tags, I got niggas runnin'
Designer fashion like I came from London
I got the trap
Hit that lil bitch from the back, ain't no frontin'
I'm up in Saks stuntin
All eyes on me cause they know a young nigga got money
Draco on me shoot like Kevin Durant
In yo bushes where a nigga might camp
They off molly so them young niggas vamp
Niggas pussy so you know they gon' panic
I let off fifty shots, then I vanish
I just left out the club with a dancer
Niggas snakes, cut em' off like they cancer
Niggas want beef, tell em' run they bands up
New FN, and the Draco came with thirty rounds
Slide on yo block, send my young niggas to walk ya down
I got xans, I got percs lil nigga
You got cash, I got work lil nigga
Think its sweet? Get a shirt lil nigga
While you watchin' me, I'm watchin' these niggas
When I'm home lil bitch I got the Glock
Keep it on me, never switch, I might swap
If he slide we gon' chop off his top
Beat up the box, like I'm Young Chop
If its a problem, call me Young Joc
It's goin' down when I come on your block
Send fifty shots, right out of the chop
Pull up anywhere, I'm setting up shop
They like "Where he go?," I'm stickin' and movin'
I got two pumps and a Glock in an Uber
Hang with demons, all them niggas some shooters
I spent two bands on my feet
You spend five bands, we can meet
I'm in Miami nigga, on a beach
Draco on me shoot like Kevin Durant
In yo bushes where a nigga might camp
They off molly so them young niggas vamp
Niggas pussy so you know they gon' panic
I let off fifty shots, then I vanish
I just left out the club with a dancer
Niggas snakes, cut em' off like they cancer
Niggas want beef, tell em' run they bands up
New FN, and the Draco came with thirty rounds
Slide on yo block, send my young niggas to walk ya down
I got xans, I got percs lil nigga
You got cash, I got work lil nigga
Think its sweet? Get a shirt lil nigga
While you watchin' me, I'm watchin' these niggas