I Got It
Drako Ko
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Where yo gun son Ooo I gotta it bitch I'm not tryna die young naw I ain't roddy rich this ain't Bobby bitch Chop got kick Like karate kid They gon think mr miyagi do you copy that I told my bitch to bring me back them funds she say roger that Choppa shoot just like a mini gun It ain't dodging that By my self bitch imma step Don't need no help on top of that Steady rolling top shelf weed but I put opps on top of that Please don't come here acting sweet Cuz you know we gon pop off that They say hold on drako just drop that heat Cuz we gon pop off that Plus they say I dropped tzee But hold on we don't talk bout that Bitch Old niggas shut the f*ck up talking old shit New shit I got new money This that blue shit Boom bitch talking allat rara now you who bitch Stoopid Do we look like the monkeys out the zoo bitch Susie scuse me ion f*ck we groupies You fuckin up my high man this bitch just blew me And I'm smoking bloomy F*ck them niggas said it's up Mutha fuckin goofies For what I did Its gon be 3rd degree Open his head like a surgery Steal a nigga life away like a burglary Schemings all behind a nigga back to get ahead of me You a dawg ima dawg too just different pedigree You think we the same b Ok then My pet agrees Numba 1 I'm next to be cuz ain't no nigga next to me Fool been dropped outta school Ain't no nigga testing me Except fa my all mighty god would you excuse Dead enemies and allies alike I hope you rip Boy I'm the D.O.A Mutha f*ck the D.E.A Boy it's a good day But still keep that heat with me Boy I'm off that good henny Now I'm off that good remy Oh he say he could did it I still say that suge did it I chased a bag instead of the bitch Even tho I could hit it Why you think they put the Money in my hand I'm good w it Anything you even think is cool Boy the hood did it We got them big pound Stand up get sit down Bagged up in sticker down Grab the brick now He wasn't with the shits then Why would he be now He tried to switch up in the end I put him down with a smile Imma blunt blazer Hold on blunt facer Big paper big guns big lasers Gun slanger don't run cuz we'll Chase ya Oh lawd it's poppin off no Celebration Bitch it's drako Life's a business so I got killas on The payroll All these bitches stank hoe You ain't no bankroll When my shooters open yo head It case closed Take souls drako keep drakos Where gun son Ooh I gotta it bitch I'm not tryna die young naw I ain't roddy rich This ain't Bobby bitch Chop got kick Like karate kid They gon think mr miyagi do You copy that I told my bitch to bring me back them funds she say roger that Choppa shoot just like a mini Gun It ain't dodging that By my self bitch imma step Don't need no help on top of that Steady rolling top shelf weed but I put opps on top of that Please don't come here acting Sweet Cuz you know we gon pop off That They say hold on drako just drop That heat cuz u kno we gon pop Off that Plus they say I dropped tzee But hold on we don't talk bout That
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