Drako

Me and my slime roll around the city with a strap
We might take your shit, I promise we won't give it back
Xannies and the Codeine got me ready for a nap
Addy got me feeling like I had a heart attack

We pop up them pillies now we runnin' up the racks
I think I'm an addict can't stop thinking bout the cash,
Feeling too psychotic lately, I think I might snap
My palms itching any time that I'm not touching racks

You think that you fucking with us, sorry boy that's cap
We too solid in the city, we know where you at
Drako with the titties, we gon' put you on the map
Might just pull up to your mommas with the fuckin' strap

Okay I'm Codeine dreamin'
Sippin on lean and
I split a swisher down the middle any time I'm fiendin'
Drako with the titties for a nigga if he schemin'
Pull up to your block and wet that shit up for no reason

And now the trap been boomin'
The J's been shoppin'
I won't pick up the phone if I don't know if he ain't coppin

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We pop up them pillies now we runnin' up the racks
I think I'm an addict can't stop thinking bout the cash,
Feeling too psychotic lately, I think I might snap
My palms itching any time that I'm not touching racks

You think that you got it, but you don't and that's a fact
We make this shit look so easy we could fuckin' laugh
I know that you wanna be me but you cannot act
Yo girl wanna come and see me she say that you wack

I'm sorry I did not mean to offend you with your girl
She say you a grain of salt and you say she your world
I think she said she love me, I don't even know that word
She put my dick in her tummy and made her hips twirl

We pop up them pillies now we runnin' up the racks
I think I'm an addict can't stop thinking bout the cash,
Feeling too psychotic lately, I think I might snap
My palms itching any time that I'm not touching racks

You think that you fucking with us, sorry boy that's cap
We too solid in the city, we know where you at
Drako with the titties, we gon' put you on the map
Might just pull up to your mommas with the fuckin' strap

We pop up them pillies now we runnin' up the racks
I think I'm an addict can't stop thinking bout the cash,
Feeling too psychotic lately, I think I might snap
My palms itching any time that I'm not touching racks

We pop up them pillies now we runnin' up the racks (up the racks)
I think I'm an addict can't stop thinking bout the cash,
Feeling too psychotic lately, I think I might snap (I might snap)
My palms itching any time that I'm not touchin' racks (touchin' racks)



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Writer(s): Bdma Beats, Carlos Broady Jr., Alexander Kabir Singh
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