Kunci: E minor•
Verse 1
C
Em
C
Em
Y'all, y'all, y'all
Yeah, nigga,
don't play with the money game
Don't play with the M.S.O.D. boys,
drink up
Am
Yuh, someone nigga on run
Verse 2
C
ning
Em
the block
C
Young nigga, he cool with that Glock
I don't wish jail on none of my opps
Free the lil' boy so we can drop
Em
C
Young nig ga pull up in a 25 drop
Young nigga pull off, scrap
Young nigga get the Drop, pull
Verse 3
Young nigga pull up and spin your block
C
Em
Inside we let that pills depart
Draco Mountain,
I'm sending the tippets off
Young nigga cut to my truck,
getting re- rocked
C
High power, have me locked down
Have me locked down with no bills
One day when I came out of sales
Have me locked down, I will read in my mail
C
Plug in me work, cut a pack on sales
Am
C
Young Drako, I ran on my clients One
Verse 4
Em
day, one day I fucked up
the Deezus case
C
Someone said, ran Deezus, yeah
We make it rain, we
chopping in it with him
Em
Utah by that county, ain't been in him
Boys at Maroney,
C
it look like a chandelier
Young Drako, you know he
gon' discipline
Whack him, lil' nigga,
let's get this shit crystal clear
Verse 5
Em
Am
So I don't want a nigga,
Young nigga, he quit with that Glock
I don't wish jail on none of my opps
C
Em
C
Free the lil' boy so we can pop
Young nigga pull up in a 25 drop
Em
Young nigga pull off, scrap
Young nigga get the drop, pull
up and body drop
Verse 6
Young nigga pull up and spin your block
boy, you gon' lose
C
Young nigga, 15, scrap that with that too
Em
C
Young nigga pull up, he
Em
gon' shoot
Mind you bein' in with you,
nigga better do
Young nigga pull up,
scrap hot that that Bentley cool
You play with the Glock with that switch,
boy, I show her that chopper
You play with the gang, then I'm dropping
Verse 7
Em
You spinning
around with that
C
Glock, know that I'm popping
Em
You trap up, I call no guy, pass
it to Dove
360 that brick,
put that pack in the end
I'm from record to make a million
Verse 8
then you know that we spinnin' through
Em
C
I pack in a blank, Zaza roll it, nigga,
VIP on the couch, bad, bad,
boy, I ain't feeling you
C
Honey cake for the back end,
Em
one young Draco and them killers pulling through
C
I be put ice out and my teeth on my hip
My wife's nigga on my wrist, too
Em
I come inside the trap house,
I with a pound nigga in the brick
I got ice on me like a igloo
C
I'm the shit, and my bitch the shit,
too
Em
That ain't shit, but it's on my wrist, too
Verse 9
Em
We gon' clap shit, now that pistol
We gon' push up by that issue
C
I done took off on these niggas
like missiles
I'm havin' shooters on roof,
they can't miss you
Em
762, but if they gon' hit you
Money gang fed, nigga,
I'ma fish you
Young Draco,
C
Em
I got this shit out the gristle (gang)
Am
Yeah, zaza want a nigga, I'm run
Verse 10
Em
ning the block
C
Young nigga, he quit with that Glock
I don't wish jail on none of
my opps
Freedom up, boy, so we can pop
Em
C
Young nigga, pull up in the 25 drop
Young nigga,
C
pull up, scrawl like Robocop
Young nigga, get the drop, pull
up and body drop
Young nigga, pull up and spin
Outro 1
your block
Em
C
Em
C
Em
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