Draco Twins.
Lil Relly, from 60s- Sauce lil bro
You said you need a head up
I need a fade on hood
Or we can shoot it out
You gone be another 60 that's dead
They said "fucc Nipsey" and "fucc Naps"
And youn gon beef with them
5 niggas with me and we all the same page
Bang bang
Gangbang
Nigga let ya nuts hang
Lurking for some niggas
And I do this almost every damn day
Touch one of us, on your knees let the opp pray
Let the opp bow down, let the opp pay attention
Necc always glisten and my timepiece ticcin
Rich head to toe, when I speak you listen
Fail to follow instruction
It's your life card I'm pulling
I'm a con artist
With my twin, named "Draco"
Spray go
Head go
Twin draco like to take folks
But we chilling... and we all the same thing
Tweaking out my body
Putting subs in my fuccing brain
Rollin' with my niggas
Checcing squares like a fuccing game
Double 007 I'll step in a suit
Leave ya face card blue
He a slime with a flu
Chxpp- Chxpp- (shit)
Chxpp on my chain
I got stones with a meaning
And these opp niggas see it
You gon die try reachin
It's a 40 mm that's ticc ticc ticcin
No flash and I glisten
Leave ya mind piece thinking
Like what he got on
How the hell he get that cash
This dart gon blast if these niggas try to act
We gon act up in this bitch like a motherfuccin city girl
Bring the poles in
Whip em out
We gon burn the world
Diamond bacc ar with a beam
Make a nigga twirl
Hip shaking niggas riding dicc
Call em cowgirls
5 niggas with me and they all straight certified
Steady clutchin' poles, they a tad bit traumatized
We gon make yo momma cry
When we ride
Straight homicide
7.62s leave ya favorite auntie mortified
Stepping on these niggas
And I do it with no damn disguise
5 niggas with me
Throwin 5s
Like five guys
Tryna trap a nigga like a hog in a hogtie
Hog in a brown suit
Who tried to drown you?
Thought I lost a opp
Now it's me tryna find you
Spin bacc around, I thought I seen 'em in the drive through
5 niggas with me and we all the same page
Bang bang
Gangbang
Nigga let ya nuts hang
Lurking for some niggas
And I do this every damn day
Touch one of us, on ya knees let the opp pray
Let the opp pray
Bow down
"On the dead homies bro"
"Do not come to the hood"
(I pull the trigger)
You said you need a head up
I need a fade on hood
Or we can shoot it out
You gone be another 60 that's dead
They said "fucc Nipsey" and "fucc Naps"
And youn gon beef with them
5 niggas with me and we all the same page
Bang bang
Gangbang
Nigga let ya nuts hang
Lurking for some niggas
And I do this almost every damn day
Touch one of us, on your knees let the opp pray
Let the opp bow down, let the opp pay attention
Necc always glisten and my timepiece ticcin
Rich head to toe, when I speak you listen
Fail to follow instruction
It's your life card I'm pulling
I'm a con artist
With my twin, named "Draco"
Spray go
Head go
Twin draco like to take folks
But we chilling... and we all the same thing
Tweaking out my body
Putting subs in my fuccing brain
Rollin' with my niggas
Checcing squares like a fuccing game
Double 007 I'll step in a suit
Leave ya face card blue
He a slime with a flu
Chxpp- Chxpp- (shit)
Chxpp on my chain
I got stones with a meaning
And these opp niggas see it
You gon die try reachin
It's a 40 mm that's ticc ticc ticcin
No flash and I glisten
Leave ya mind piece thinking
Like what he got on
How the hell he get that cash
This dart gon blast if these niggas try to act
We gon act up in this bitch like a motherfuccin city girl
Bring the poles in
Whip em out
We gon burn the world
Diamond bacc ar with a beam
Make a nigga twirl
Hip shaking niggas riding dicc
Call em cowgirls
5 niggas with me and they all straight certified
Steady clutchin' poles, they a tad bit traumatized
We gon make yo momma cry
When we ride
Straight homicide
7.62s leave ya favorite auntie mortified
Stepping on these niggas
And I do it with no damn disguise
5 niggas with me
Throwin 5s
Like five guys
Tryna trap a nigga like a hog in a hogtie
Hog in a brown suit
Who tried to drown you?
Thought I lost a opp
Now it's me tryna find you
Spin bacc around, I thought I seen 'em in the drive through
5 niggas with me and we all the same page
Bang bang
Gangbang
Nigga let ya nuts hang
Lurking for some niggas
And I do this every damn day
Touch one of us, on ya knees let the opp pray
Let the opp pray
Bow down
"On the dead homies bro"
"Do not come to the hood"
(I pull the trigger)
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