(wesscraccin drako)
(i promise…)
He said he a demon, we send ’em to satan
He copied my flow, he copied my cadence
I’m in the stu’ right now and i’m faded
Trappin’ out, foreclosed, this sh#t vacant
I said that i love you, sike
I’m lovin’ this money, make some every night
I might buy a mansion, that sh#t sumn slight
Quarantine, this sh#t got me up all night
I’m sippin’ this lean for the pain to feel right
I pour up a four and then call it a night
Might call up yo’ ho and give her some pipe
Lil’ bro got the drop and he still won’t slide
Walkin’ through school with some packs the side
Soundcloud playin’, just gas on my mind
If he hatin’, i can’t pay him no mind
Three stripes likе adidas, ain’t talkin’ no line
Hе said he hardbody ’cause hе did somе time
Chasin’ a ho is just wastin’ some time
She think that i love her, i’m just bein’ kind
I’m posted up with my guys
I just robbed the plug, if he move, he gon’ die
Boy, you on the side walk, my men in the streets
Two tone glock make yo’ whole block weep
This glock 18 got too much speed
2k18, i got too much cheese
Got the trap on lock ’cause i just served a key
Plug text, “where you at?” and i text back, “aqui”
How much do you need? told ’em i need three
Then i’m off a jet to a check and i’m geeked
I’m back in a telly, i kick up my feet
Then light me a jay and then doze off to sleep, gang
Wanna be a demon so bad, yeen satan
Smoking these runtz, a young n#gg# faded
Counting this money ain’t got no time
Got reparations’ all over my mind
Look in the mirror’, you stealing my flow
I’m broadway’ stepping need 50′ a show
I’m rocking margiela, i’m rocking dior’
Walk into saks i bought out the store
It’s only up’ from here i see the stars
Fell in luv put stars in the car
Glock 27, ain’t leave no witness
Lifetime pass, i’m getting my fitness’
I’m making these orders i feel like joe biden’
The g-o-a-t, i got it in writing
Kick sh#t with no cleats, pay upfront ima need a receipt’
(gang)
Smoking exotic i’m feeling real stuck
You follow the trend you need to wake up’
Smoking on dutches don’t pass me a swisher
Ten band n#gg# i stay with some figures’
Said that i luv you, well sike i lied
Got trust issues’ it f#ck with my mind
Stay in the studio, stay on my grind
He said he want smoke, i ain’t hard to find
(gang)
He said he a demon, we send ’em to satan
He copied my flow, he copied my cadence
I’m in the stu’ right now and i’m faded
Trappin’ out, foreclosed, this sh#t vacant
I said that i love you, sike
I’m lovin’ this money, make some every night
I might buy a mansion, that sh#t sumn slight
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