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Brand New Draco Lyrics By 21 Savage Metro Boomin

    yeah
    metro
    we ain’t giving out smoke we giving out embalming fluid
    spin that shit every day every night
    back to back to back to back to back
    y’all niggas can’t even trap nothing
    post up nothing kick with the hoes barbeque nothing
    we spinning back to back
    two weeks three weeks straight nigga on god nigga
    big 4l pussy

    rockin’ ice like i’m tryna make a knot go down
    when the police hit the lights i do not slow down on god on god on god straight up
    brand new draco ready to crash like when the stocks go down pyoom
    i’m rich for real i could press a button and make the opps go down nah facts pussy boy

    maybach with the shade straight up
    brand new cts all red like the braves on god
    y’all just started slidin’ we was slidin’ back in the day
    gang woodgrain on the k
    big slaughter nigga big dagger in my face straight up
    ski mask fuck a camera gun him down on tape on god
    breaking news fox 5 pussy we don’t play straight up
    i call my hellcat ovo ’cause it keep a drac’ facts
    red dot headshot pussy doa
    count me a ten in one minute count a whole hundred in ten minutes on god
    niggas need to call they hood beyblades ’cause all we do is spin in it on god
    i own me a couple establishments i ain’t worried ’bout your business
    y’all running ’round here gossipin’ i’m tryna make me some more millions pussy
    ridin’ with a stick in the hotbox i ain’t never put my phone in it pussy
    we call your main bitch pussy hood ’cause all we do is joan in it pussy
    money the only paperwork i put my bros in pussy
    somebody please unthaw my ears ’cause they frozen

    rockin’ ice like i’m tryna make a knot go down
    when the police hit the lights i do not slow down on god on god on god straight up
    brand new draco ready to crash like when the stocks go down pyoom
    i’m rich for real i could press a button and make the opps go down nah facts pussy boy

    charge him with theft by taking ’cause his drip stolen pussy
    trap spot in the neighborhood is 60 rolling pussy
    had to do cpr i got your bitch choking pussy
    selling percocets weed bar and cocaine
    so many choppers in the spot we leave the door open
    put the water in the pot then you stick the fork in
    put some holes in your shirt now it’s red soakin’
    i ain’t runnin’ from no smoke period semicolon
    you wanna hold somethin’ i got plenty shells
    i don’t even want no smoke niggas gon’ tattletale on god
    i don’t even play with people’s kids go play battlefield straight up
    i’m from the east home of the murders you niggas’ll die out here
    they like to box we like to pop both of us bodybuild on god
    you can get hit with one of them guns from my adlib straight up
    you gon’ fuck around and get chopped lil’ karate kid pussy
    i ain’t seen him in a minute but ask if god did pussy

    saint laurent sweater
    rock balenciaga when i rock the baretter
    shout out robert kraft fell in love with the cheddar on god
    beat a rapper ass def jam vendetter bitch
    when it come to shh we got plenty
    eating ruth chris i done burnt out on the beni’
    and i eat sleep shit fuck with the semi on god
    screamin’ fuck friends family first rocking fendi

    Artist: 21 Savage Metro Boomin

    Year: 2020

    Decade: 20s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 376