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Uh, long live Big Drac, long live Baby Drac
Free Blowski, foe, free Nardo, free Drac, free Luck
Uh, uh
Go, brrt
Brrt, go (ain't that Lil Dave on the mix?)
My Walkers walk you for a favor
I don't post Gens 'cause I'm on papers (yeah)
Get caught by Walks, no one can save you (yeah)
Get chased by kids wavin' some lasers
This rap shit just my second nature
Walk or die, Bloody Shark crazy
Make you comfortable and take you
Nice meetin' you too, I'll see you later (yeah)
That button cool, I'd rather Drac' 'em (go, go)
Get left in shock, you would think we tased 'em
Got pipe or not, we still'll chase you (brrt)
I tapped his head, left his shit achin' (yeah, yeah)
Think with his dick, send ho and bait him
Get shot in the head, bald fade or taper
Make your car mines, snatch shit, no cables
If he ain't six feet, bet he got staples
Just got out of school, in the hot with switch (go)
I could barely drive, but I drove for Wick (yeah, yeah)
My twin ain't here and I'm finna be rich
Might smile and laugh, deep down, I'm pissed
I shed a few tears, few blocks got spinned
Multiple shot, two dead in a ditch
G29 irritatin' my wrist
My ear-drums busted by the half of the clip
This shit gettin' easier and we get sleazy
So if you food, we wipe noses
Four of us squeezin', leave you bleedin'
That lil' boy died from y'all trollin'
The weather freezin', chopper season
You wouldn't wanna be the one gettin' caught loafin'
Push up, I'm eager, joggers, Adidas
You fall, you fucked, leavin' your shit open
Walk blitz from the back, I'ma come through the front (yeah, yeah)
Sosa and BJ ass got slumped
Chase got caught in the car and got flushed
Lo kept dissin', they made him hush (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Kept shootin' up the J and they won't get enough (brrt)
Q50S, switch lane, he dust (yeah, yeah)
Can't surround myself by a nigga I don't trust
My backdoor open, get your shit bust (brrt)
Just got out of school, in the hot with switch (go)
I could barely drive, but I drove for Wick (yeah, yeah)
My twin ain't here and I'm finna be rich
Might smile and laugh, deep down, I'm pissed
I shed a few tears, few blocks got spinned
Multiple shot, two dead in a ditch
G29 irritatin' my wrist
My ear-drums busted by the half of the clip
This shit gettin' easier and we get sleazy
So if you food, we wipe noses
Four of us squeezin', leave you bleedin'
That lil' boy died from y'all trollin'
The weather freezin', chopper season
You wouldn't wanna be the one gettin' caught loafin'
Push up, I'm eager, joggers, Adidas
You fall, you fucked, leavin' your shit open
From sayin' a wrong, shit get your head knocked off your shoulder
Don't shoot from the corner, creep up, get closer (brrt)
QB switch lanes and he don't pull over (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Q50, no Masi 'cause that bitch slower
The UK fine as hell 'cause the biz be lower
We do what we want, no nigga control us
Don't be surprised, you get found in the ocean
I'm not your friend, for sure, and I can't slime for your Gen, I got me a new one
Flip blocks again, I love to sin, follow every command, no need to recruit 'em (brrt)
My eyes gettin' low 'cause I'm fried and I'm booted (go, go)
Don't tempt none on mine 'cause they easily influenced (yeah, yeah)
No innocent souls, none of mines ain't do it
We'll take any gun, damn well gon' use it (yeah)
From left to right, everybody gettin' walked
So you wanna be stretched, outlined in chalk
Nyah Wop got bumped off with my yawk
I'ma wipe me a nose, ain't shit gettin' bought (bitch)
Can't even be mad 'cause it was his fault
Won't die like a bitch, up quick and toss (brrt)
We pull up smashin' shit like a Hulk
Watch fire flamin' out the exhaust
If the sun outside, then we outside
You better stay inside, if not, you baked
Lil Mari so thirsty, tryna find and take
We done parked four hots, broad day on the 8
Oh, we really the reason y'all playin' with Dracs
And y'all lost two niggas from claimin' the J
And that was an interestin'-ass day
Heard one in the car and one slumped on the gate
Just got out of school, in the hot with switch (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I barely could drive, but I drove for Wick (brrt)
My twin ain't here and I'm finna be rich
Might smile and laugh, deep down, I'm pissed
I shed a few tears, few blocks got spinned
Multiple shot, two dead in a ditch
G29 irritatin' my wrist
My ear-drums busted by the half of the clip
This shit gettin' easier and we get sleazy
So if you food, we wipe noses
Four of us squeezin', leave you bleedin'
That lil' boy died from y'all trollin'
The weather freezin', chopper season
You wouldn't wanna be the one gettin' caught loafin'
Push up, I'm eager, joggers, Adidas
You fall, you fucked, leavin' your shit open (bitch)