[Intro]

(J, this shit too crazy)

[Verse]

Man, you niggas need to grow (What that mean?)

Get rid of old ways (Okay)

Take the wood off every Drac', don't like old K's

The road sauce might get burnt out, but the 'bows ain't

Drac' on me, but I use the 19 for close range

Street takeover, got the city turnt, we in both lanes

I always had a green light to shoot, shout out Coach James

She gon' fuck 'cause who I'm is, my name hold weight

We gon' start from the top and go down the whole state

We buyin' eighty-dollar lamb chops, came from a cold steak

In this Canada Goose coat, I got a chop, I'm from a cold state

I had enough of not havin' a lot, I came a long way

We just bust another 'bow down at the spot, it took us four days

If I еver shot a vid, it was in 4K

If we stakin' out your crib, we got four K's

I can comе back more than 20K, just give me four states

It's only me and my brother at the table, but we got four plates

Yeah, man, y'all niggas can get the leftovers

Opps start off goin' in a pack, but they left sober

It's like twenty good bitches in the city, but the rest goin'

Bougie with the dick, don't even hit, just get the neck from 'em

Whoever did that foul shit, I got a TEC for 'em

Up the Glock and make him go in his pockets like he left somethin'

I been rappin' for some months and I already got a check from it

Nigga, don't compare me to no other nigga

If she always with him, call him brother, she probably fuckin' with him

This Drac' single as hell, bet this bitch'll take a couple niggas

This shit serious, when you 'round me, don't even chuckle, nigga

When you see 'em, better not run, 'cause you can't duck them niggas

My smallest gun is Drac', I sell pounds, you sell eighths

They in Flint lookin' for me, I'm out of town on a lake

She like, "Is you tryna go another round?" Bitch, I'm straight

She like, "What's that big thing inside your coat?" This just my Drac', ma

My mama always pray for me 'cause I stay hot

But I can't let 'em put me up 'cause I'm her way out

Nigga, you get two choices, take the fast lane or the safe route

I took the wristband and look at me, I got pape' now

Yeah, but that shit come with consequences

I make dog shit, but a couple times, they done locked a nigga

If you see me out danglin', I wasn't lackin', 'cause the chop was with me

You'll never pass me in this rap shit, so just stop it, nigga

[Outro]

It's with an X, nigga

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