Nigga
This watch on my motherfucking wrist like five pounds
They already know Draco like to slime shit down
My ring and my chain like a hundred and fifty though
See the opps in the club, we shooting all in the crowd
Big choppa on me, tell that boy to sit down
Uh, nigga, know what's going on
5 7, knock a nigga all out his herringbone

Fat ass pistol on my hip, like I'm Robocop
Bop bop, me and gang 'bout to bleed the block
Gang in the party, get low, we 'bout to send some shots
Two pistols on my hip, yeah I came in with twin Glocks
Uh, Draco, I shoot from the three-point line
Knock a opp down, then I dance the halftime
Niggas tough on the internet, but ain't outside
Don't look at my diamonds, boy you 'bout to go blind
Fat ARP in my backpack, it's showtime
Came out of jail, ran up them M's in no time
If I spot a opp in this party, nigga I swear it's gon' go down
Nigga ain't know, but I bet that he know now, on gang
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