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King Draco

BloodHound Q50huatong
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Long live my brother, he probably killed your bitch-ass brother

(This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)

Go, bust down AP, fuck that presi'

Different colored bricks like a nigga play Tetris

I was up in the Mil', cut the dumps on fetty

Or robbin' niggas that's out here flexing

Chat vanish mode, these hos be messy

Rookie-ass nigga, Risky Road wasn't ready

Head tap, head tap, turn his ass to a veggie

Dissin' on me ain't gon' bring your mans back

I caught a leg shot, but you had you a shit-bag

I ain't got no picks, kill his mama if I get mad

Go, bitch wanna fuck 'cause she know I'm a killer

Me and Jeff got way more hats than -

Her old nigga lame, she know that I'm realer

First night, I hit her

Bounce out the car just runnin' and blasting

Standin' over niggas turned to my passion

After a drill, me and Swerv just laughing

And for Jeff, they know that I'm crashing

If you want smoke, let me know where you at

Givin' lil' bro ten, he catch the right hat

Don't drill with these niggas, these niggas be rats

And for Scoom, you know we got back

Go, high-speed chase right after a hit

Bitch wanna fuck 'cause a young nigga lit

Sixteen-five if you want you a brick

I done lost my Drac', fuck it, pass me the switch

Only sippin' on PAI if I can't find Tris

GDK for the Bricks, niggas only make disses

This an old pack, nigga, fuck Duck and Brick

Yeah, life is great, fuck nigga, it sucks to be an opp right now

It sucks to be your punk ass, punk-ass nigga

You right there watchin' now, it sucks to be you

They talkin' 'bout, "What's wrong?"

Go, bust down AP, fuck that presi'

Different colored bricks like a nigga play Tetris

I was up in the Mil', cut the dumps on fetty

Or robbin' niggas that's out here flexing

Chat vanish mode, these hos be messy

Rookie-ass nigga, Risky Road wasn't ready

Head tap, head tap, turn his ass to a veggie

Dissin' on me ain't gon' bring your mans back

I caught a leg shot, but you had you a shit-bag

I ain't got no picks, kill his mama if I get mad

Go, bitch wanna fuck 'cause she know I'm a killer

Me and Jeff got way more hats than -

Her old nigga lame, she know that I'm realer

First night, I hit her

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