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A whole lotta Dracs now
Whole lotta (I got 20 on my beat)
It's a whole lotta Ks
A whole lotta Glocks and Dracs
Who wanna die today? (Today)
She easy, so I gave her meat the face
Now she wanna be my bae (Uh, uh, uh)
She easy, rolling with piece with players
I was just making minimum wage (I was broke)
You know niggas, they just love to hate
So I dogged out this ho
Turned her into a braid
Nobody wanna test on a nigga (Goofy ass)
Run off with your plate (He easy)
With me, it ain't too much to say
Just watch how you look
And watch what you say (On God)
Playing with us, you just killed your gang
(No kizzy)
Talking about us, you get put in your grave
(No cap)
I hate to be talking about violence and shit
But this be thе shit they gon want everyday
(For rеal)
Like Sosa, why you stay jiggin' and shit?
The bitches, they like how I jig (They do)
I run off with his pants
He be testin and shit
Just to tell him how he testin his shit
(He a player)
I be on the phone with your bitch (Woo)
She be chasing the ball, doing tricks
(She nasty)
Got this shit out the mud, out the sticks
Mama told me I was charging for this
A whole lotta Dracs (yeah, yeah, yeah)
A whole lotta gas now
(yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) whole lotta
A whole lotta Ks, a whole lotta Dracs now
A whole lotta a, whole lotta
Whole lotta, mmm
Ks, Glocks, Dracs, we popped 'em (For real)
Show me you real, what’s the problem
(What’s up)
He look like he a player, we gon rob ‘em
(He easy)
We the hottest in the gang, we popped ‘em
(We popped ‘em)
Leave him stained, he done turned helicopter
You step on me, you gon' die and your partner
(On gang) bitch, I'm rich as fuck
Give a fuck but your sorry (For real)
I'm the hardest young nigga out of Charlotte
(Huh)
My credit's on go, they retarded (They do)
You a thug, and done turned nigga hardest
A nigga been robbing my flow, that's robbery
(Robbery)
She been blowing like her name Bin Laden
(Boom) i stay clean like I'm Neiman Marcus
I stay shitting on niggas, been farting
He want beef, send them burglars and robbers
Yeah
It's a whole lotta K's
A whole lotta Glocks and Dracs
Who wanna die today? (Today)
She easy, so I gave her meat the face
Now she wanna be my bae (Uh, uh, uh)
She easy, rolling with piece with players
I was just making minimum wage (I was broke)
You know niggas, they just love to hate
So I dogged out this ho
Turned her into a braid
It's a whole lotta K's
A whole lotta Glocks and Dracs
Who wanna die today? (Today)
She easy, so I gave her meat the face
Now she wanna be my bae (Uh, uh, uh)
She easy, rolling with piece with players
I was just making minimum wage (I was broke)
You know niggas, they just love to hate
So I dogged out this ho
Turned her into a braid (I'm hittin' her)
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