Letras
Hey, I don't steal, chase you, don't get yo' face hit, nigga
I don't know if you niggas forgot, but don't get caught
'Cause we gon' blank on you, nigga
Word, what the hell going?
Draco (on go)
This money and fame shit cool, don't get me wrong, but I'm still quick to crash
Try to bounce on me, I fuck shit up, throw top shells through the glass
It's cold in that hall, I'm making them fall, man, this ain't school, ain't giving no pass
I was the first one not to have V, that shit tear you, something got back in last
Bitch, I got options, only want top, I'm something like a pizza
Every Glock that we got got some' on the back and they all gon' sing like Aretha
Take this switch case for a young nigga like me and I promise you that I'm a keeper
Life's so turnt, if I was in school right now, I would've been fucking the teachers, bitch
Hey, don't get caught, niggas got caught out the dark tryna walk
All is bread, we don't gotta catch no hash no more, this shit gettin' bulked
Miscellaneous shit through the rack, they stay clicking up, and I'm not tryna talk
Fully AP nigga run up on me, let it squeeze, like a chunk right out of his stalls, bitch
Ay, we want souls, fuck that backside, we want froze
Dirty ass opp got popped, T-Masked a vibe, got shot up in his favorite clothes
That's gon' be sad, you go out bad while you tryna show out in front of the hos
They put that one shit, now I'm on dump shit, stay right there, I got something for the moles
We switching lane to lane, this hot car take they district
We don't punch no clocks, we clock shit out and then collect them tickets
It's one nigga I want so bad, wherever I catch him, I gotta risk it
Let Bobo pop you and then go laugh about it, that's why you got shot by a midget
Can't ETA to the slot, no phones on hit, should know when I stay fly
A&R wanna top it up, it's cringe 'cause I was just swinging the AI
These niggas be pussy, I'm talking 'bout rookie, these niggas be ducking the chaos
Ain't shit that's sparing, they make me mad, on brother, I'm coming in, Bacock
Bet she understand, get on the nigga, I'm swinging his fan
I'm just wondering why he was not on the block when his brother got boxed with Gens
Fat-ass .762s, they coming out fast, and them bitches shaped like cans
I get closer, run off, fuck shit over, told him 'bout all that plan, bitch