| A hundred thousand cash stuffed in my Gucci bag
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| Walk inside the trap I got gas, I got swag
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| never heard of that
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| and lil drako shooter gone murder that
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| Drako Obama you know it got kickback
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| I got your bitch, come get your bitch back
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| Slide through the city, you know that I’m getting it
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| I got the stick on me, know I’m a real street nigga
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| Ride through the city I wet it up, dipping
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| Fuck on your bitch yea that lil bitch be missing
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| Zone 1 my nigga I ran up a ticket
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| Gucci and Louis, Burberry my fist
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| I got some niggas that’s whipping up fish in the kitchen
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| Fuck with drako and your body be missing
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| Young Drako nigga, I am real street nigga
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| Came up from rapping and trapping, drug dealing
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| I ran up a million my nigga
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| I bust down the Rollie and VVS all in my ice my nigga
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| I live that life I pay that price my nigga
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| I trap cocaine and shoot dice lil nigga
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| I bust down the Rollie with ice lil nigga
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| I tatted my face cuz I made that 30 mill nigga
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| Stand in the trap and I post in the trenches
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| With real trap niggas, professional drug dealers
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| Pablo Escobar they treat me like a villain
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| At the end of the day they still was my niggas
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| Tony Montana chilling on a villa
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| Thriller my jacket and Michael Jackson zipper
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| Hop out the cut with my shooter get to hitting
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| Young Drako nigga you know I’m in trenches
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| Ran up a quarter million, cop a Bentley
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| Slide through the city, they know that I’m really getting it
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| Stacks on deck money gang, that’s my gang lil nigga
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| Pull on your block with the choppa start hitting
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| Hit the show and trapped out the bale for real
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| I don’t play that shit nigga we trap with that steel
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| 12 gauge blow his back through his ear
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| I’m smoking dope in the back of the fair
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| A hundred thousand cash stuffed in my Gucci bag
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| Walk inside the trap I got gas, I got swag
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| never heard of that
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| and lil drako shooter gone murder that
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| Drako Obama you know it got kickback
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| I got your bitch, come get your bitch back
|
| Slide through the city, you know that I’m getting it
|
| I got the stick on me, know I’m a real street nigga
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| Ride through the city I wet it up, dipping
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| Fuck on your bitch yea that lil bitch be missing
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| Zone 1 my nigga I ran up a ticket
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| Gucci and Louis, Burberry my fist
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| I got some niggas that’s whipping up fish in the kitchen
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| Fuck with drako and your body be missing |