Brand New Draco

Yeah

(Metro)

We ain't giving out smoke, we giving out embalming fluid

Spin that sh- every day, every night

Back to back to back to back to back

Y'all n- can't even trap, nothing

Post up, nothing, kick with the h-, barbeque, nothing

We spinning back to back

Two weeks, three weeks straight, on God

Big 4L

Rockin' ice like I'm tryna make a knot go down (21, 21)

When the police hit the lights

I do not slow down (on God, on God, on God, straight up)

Brand new Draco ready to crash like when the stocks go down (pyoom)

I'm rich for real, I could press a button

And make the opps go down (nah, facts)

Maybach with the shade (straight up)

Brand new CTS all red like the Braves (on God)

Y'all just started slidin', we was slidin' back in the day (21)

21 Gang, woodgrain on the K (21)

Big Slaughter, n-, big dagger in my face (straight up)

Ski mask, f- a camera, gun him down on tape (on God)

Breaking news, FOX 5, p-, we don't play (straight up)

I call my Hellcat OVO 'cause it keep a Drac' (facts)

Red dot, headshot, p- DOA (21)

Count me a ten in one minute

Count a whole hundred in ten minutes (on God)

N- need to call they hood Beyblades

'Cause all we do is spin in it (on God)

I own me a couple establishments

I ain't worried 'bout your business (21)

Y'all running 'round here gossipin'

I'm tryna make me more millions

Ridin' with a stick in the hotbox

I ain't never put my phone in it

We call your main b- p- hood

'Cause all we do is joan in it

Money the only paperwork I put my bros in

Somebody please unthaw my ears 'cause they frozen

Rockin' ice like I'm tryna make a knot go down (21, 21)

When the police hit the lights

I do not slow down (on God, on God, on God, straight up)

Brand new Draco ready to crash like when the stocks go down (pyoom)

I'm rich for real, I could press a button

And make the opps go down (nah, facts)

Charge him with theft by taking 'cause his drip stolen

Trap spot in the neighborhood is 60 Rolling

Had to do CPR, I got your b- choking

Selling-

So many choppers in the spot, we leave the door open (21)

Put the water in the pot, then you stick the fork in

Put some holes in your shirt, now it's red, soakin' (21)

I ain't runnin' from no smoke, period, semi-colon (21)

You wanna hold somethin', I got plenty shells (21)

I don't even want no smoke, n- gon' tattletale (on God)

I don't even play with people's kids

Go play Battlefield (straight up)

I'm from the East, home of the murders

You n-'ll die out here (21)

They like to box, we like to pop, both of us bodybuild (on god)

You can get hit with one of them guns from my adlib (straight up)

You gon' f- around and get chopped, lil' karate kid

I ain't seen him in a minute but ask if God did

Saint Laurent sweater

Rock Balenciaga when I rock the Barett-er (21)

Shoutout Robert Kraft, fell in love with the cheddar (on God)

Beat a rapper a-, Def Jam Vendetta

When it come to shh, we got plenty

Eating Ruth's Chris, I done burnt out on the Beni (21)

And I eat, sleep, sh-, f- with the semi (on God)

Screaming f- friends, family first, rocking Fendi (21)