D R A C
Aye on mommy nigga
Every day I wake get straight to pape
Fuck niggas ain't wanna give me my respect so I'm a have to take
Stupid grade A za got me looking Chinese in the face
Rod on me fully on it stay dangerous ain't got time for safe
Work my wrist I made sum bread today just like I bake
All a nigga know is go I don't know how to break
Gang go dat shhh and sing why you think its call drac
I was down bad on my dick had to make some shake
Fuck friend long as they keep printing the franks
On god ain't nobody fucking wit me dripp built like a tank
Water on my chest this shit drip like some paint
Every time they stab me in the back bitch I pulled out the shank
Fuck sum sleep all this pape for a nigga to make
It's all ova jus like leaves bitch pass me a rake
Been threw hell and back believe bitch I'm solid like safes
Rest up to my brother mustard and death to the fakes
To be honest
I really was a fool to believe that fuck nigga was honest
Gang turn they back and left me hanging my own route had to go find it
And I been having ever since a nigga found it
Since I jumped up off the porch wrist been doing numbers like accountant
Stupid ice around my chest look like the top a mountain
They expect for me to stay down and fall the fuck off how the fuck you sounding
And my wrist gone keep until they bitch break i'ma keep on counting
Every day I wake get straight to pape
Fuck niggas ain't wanna give me my respect so I'm a have to take
Stupid grade A za got me looking Chinese in the face
Rod on me fully on it stay dangerous ain't got time for safe
Work my wrist I made sum bread today just like I bake
All a nigga know is go I don't know how to break
Gang go dat shhh and sing why you think its call drac
I was down bad on my dick had to make some shake
Fuck friend long as they keep printing the franks
On god ain't nobody fucking wit me dripp built like a tank
Water on my chest this shit drip like some paint
Every time they stab me in the back bitch I pulled out the shank
Fuck sum sleep all this pape for a nigga to make
It's all ova jus like leaves bitch pass me a rake
Been threw hell and back believe bitch I'm solid like safes
Rest up to my brother mustard and death to the fakes
To be honest
I really was a fool to believe that fuck nigga was honest
Gang turn they back and left me hanging my own route had to go find it
And I been having ever since a nigga found it
Since I jumped up off the porch wrist been doing numbers like accountant
Stupid ice around my chest look like the top a mountain
They expect for me to stay down and fall the fuck off how the fuck you sounding
And my wrist gone keep until they bitch break i'ma keep on counting
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Writer(s): Antonio Mcneezer
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