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Drayko & JusDrew

Drayko & JusDrew is a musical duo that combines their respective talents to create unique and captivating music. They experiment with different genres and styles, bringing a fresh and innovative sound to their audience. Their music is characterized by their catchy melodies, relatable lyrics, and dynamic production. Drayko & JusDrew's passion for music is evident in their emotional performances and the connection they strive to establish with their listeners. more »

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Yop, Punch Wizard shit
She be toppin' me, like her first name was Obi
Three eighths in the whip, you tryna score, yellin' "Kobe"
Pass the bag to bro, he go Ginobili off the Tony
Delicious pasta Rigatoni, I got sick of macaroni
F*ck a break, I'll take steak with the side of some lobster
Duck the jakes, movin' fast, I just sped past a copper
Looking fate, now I'm blessed, so my future look proper
Tuck an 8th in a wood, hit hard like PHD Flopper
I catch a fade every trip, like I'm Chad Ocho Cinco
You ain't my bae, don't get mad, I ain't lickin' your stink hole
You would piss your pants on high speeds, I think I smell some tinkle
Stop sleepin' on the punch wizard, Mr. Van Winkle
F*ck some dog, only cannabis, cause fentanyl lethal
To me a hater and a dick sucker, identical people
Y'all be leachin' on some balls like a testicle beetle
The Teremana beat my ass, had me restin' in fetal
You'd be dumber than the f*ck to say I suck cause I'm white
Me and Drayko make a hit, got em' buzzin' on site
Actin' loony, but he cracked, bitch was puffin' the pipe
Tell a whore to stuff the bag or she'll be stuffin' a knife
Alright, don't come around if it ain't right
Drayko Rae Sremmurd, if it's beef, then just know I don't type
Think the youngin' got arthritis, backstabbin' from the knife
Was so high, I woke up still fried, what happened last night
Drew got stamina, like PHD Flopper, I'm off a juggernaut
You better move around if my shit on, is you gon' jugg or not?
I been goin' up like crazy, I would have to be dumb to stop
With every single week another song, Sunday, another drop
One day, gon' run the top
You fucked up, tryna punch the clock
Sold a bitch some dead shit for 50, man, she dumb as rocks
She hoeing Hot Girl Summer, while you think you got your lover locked
Bro got me fucked up, tryna ride with lethal weapons and Danny Glover box
Yeah, hold on, this shit, I'm sayin' crazy
No, I ain't never need no help, I feel like I'm Lil' Baby
And I don't give a f*ck that you don't like it, you paid by playing
You about to say some hatin' shit, shut up and save it
She be toppin' me, like her first name was Obi
Three eighths in the whip, you tryna score, yellin' "Kobe"
Pass the bag to bro, he go Ginobili off the Tony
Delicious pasta Rigatoni, I got sick of macaroni
F*ck a break, I'll take steak with the side of some lobster
Duck the jakes, movin' fast, I just sped past a copper
Looking fate, now I'm blessed, so my future look proper
Tuck an 8th in a wood, hit hard like PHD Flopper
Yeah, C'mon

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