Damn, Obi!
00:01
Yeah.
00:02
Y'all already know what's going on, man.
00:03
Nigga play with this shit, man, he gon' lose, man.
00:04
Yeah, man, first round pick.
00:07
Yeah, the whin.
00:08
The first.
00:09
Yeah.
00:10
Grrah! Draco gang!
00:12
Tra-V The Shoota!
00:13
Yeah.
00:14
Young nigga on a kick door gang.
00:15
I'mma kick though I'll knock a nigga right down.
00:16
Tryna tell 'em, selling cocaine.
00:18
Pistol on my hip, I'm max payne.
00:20
Fuckin' these bitch, I don't even know they name.
00:22
Y'all niggas in my door, they be going insane.
00:24
Like Draco, you know that we need it, though.
00:26
You know why we can't.
00:28
It don't really matter if he tough.
00:29
He ain't even 'em to the kick though, gang.
00:30
I walking around making it rain with the blue flame.
00:32
Kick them twenty times, nigga, like Liu Kang.
00:34
We catch all the time on like shoe strings.
00:36
Niggas, they really be capping.
00:38
They ain't 'bout the action, I catch 'em and I won't play none.
00:39
Me and my niggas be balled like Spalding.
00:41
On stove, me and my niggas, I really be all in the trenches.
00:43
Be Draco, I blow that Glock like a Wilson.
00:46
If you ain't busting, then catch you can't help me, my nigga.
00:48
Hundred some shot done, the Glock in the river.
00:50
These niggas be green and they pickle.
00:52
I took off like a missile, I'm really official.
00:54
I really bat down.
00:56
My bad, my bad, my bad, they ain't get just a wild, I'mma shoot my way up out this bitch.
00:57
You know I'm on per.
00:59
Be Draco, he rolls out the country.
01:00
Kick though gang in the trap, I walk in one deep.
01:01
I catch me a app, and I turn on the lunch meat.
01:03
I'm in the studio, tell them to call.
01:05
I be the pack like Pacquiao.
01:07
Riding five, seven on me, you know I can't be mad.
01:08
Pistol on eyes, better check my background.
01:10
Drop on an op, I'm spinning, I'm spinning bad ground.
01:12
Tryna spin on that game, I'll bother.
01:14
Busting that Glock since I taught 'em.
01:16
I got that aim for my father.
01:17
Be Draco, he put that wrist in the water.
01:19
Fifty-five thousand, I spent it on cardio.
01:21
I catch a op in the club, we gon' shoot.
01:23
DJ Collop, I don't know who that faul.
01:24
She pop a perc, then she go retard.
01:26
Hold on, hold on, hold on, man.
01:28
You know no nigga ain't fucking with me, man.
01:30
You know a nigga play, you already know what gon' happen.
01:32
Now, I really hold on, I'm really trying to get all these packs out, you know what I'm saying?
01:34
There's really a lot of shit going on.
01:37
I can't slow nothing down.
01:39
Yeah.
01:40
Young nigga on a kick door gang.
02:24
I'mma kick though I'll knock a nigga right down.
02:25
Tryna tell 'em, selling cocaine.
02:27
Pistol on my hip, I'm max payne.
02:29
Fuckin' these bitch, I don't even know they name.
02:31
Y'all niggas in my door, they be going insane.
02:33
Like Draco, you know that we need it, though.
02:35
You know why we can't.
02:37
Lyrics & Translation
[English]
Damn, Obi!
Yeah.
Y'all already know what's going on, man.
Nigga play with this shit, man, he gon' lose, man.
Yeah, man, first round pick.
Yeah, the whin.
The first.
Yeah.
Grrah! Draco gang!
Tra-V The Shoota!
Yeah.
Young nigga on a kick door gang.
I'mma kick though I'll knock a nigga right down.
Tryna tell 'em, selling cocaine.
Pistol on my hip, I'm max payne.
Fuckin' these bitch, I don't even know they name.
Y'all niggas in my door, they be going insane.
Like Draco, you know that we need it, though.
You know why we can't.
It don't really matter if he tough.
He ain't even 'em to the kick though, gang.
I walking around making it rain with the blue flame.
Kick them twenty times, nigga, like Liu Kang.
We catch all the time on like shoe strings.
Niggas, they really be capping.
They ain't 'bout the action, I catch 'em and I won't play none.
Me and my niggas be balled like Spalding.
On stove, me and my niggas, I really be all in the trenches.
Be Draco, I blow that Glock like a Wilson.
If you ain't busting, then catch you can't help me, my nigga.
Hundred some shot done, the Glock in the river.
These niggas be green and they pickle.
I took off like a missile, I'm really official.
I really bat down.
My bad, my bad, my bad, they ain't get just a wild, I'mma shoot my way up out this bitch.
You know I'm on per.
Be Draco, he rolls out the country.
Kick though gang in the trap, I walk in one deep.
I catch me a app, and I turn on the lunch meat.
I'm in the studio, tell them to call.
I be the pack like Pacquiao.
Riding five, seven on me, you know I can't be mad.
Pistol on eyes, better check my background.
Drop on an op, I'm spinning, I'm spinning bad ground.
Tryna spin on that game, I'll bother.
Busting that Glock since I taught 'em.
I got that aim for my father.
Be Draco, he put that wrist in the water.
Fifty-five thousand, I spent it on cardio.
I catch a op in the club, we gon' shoot.
DJ Collop, I don't know who that faul.
She pop a perc, then she go retard.
Hold on, hold on, hold on, man.
You know no nigga ain't fucking with me, man.
You know a nigga play, you already know what gon' happen.
Now, I really hold on, I'm really trying to get all these packs out, you know what I'm saying?
There's really a lot of shit going on.
I can't slow nothing down.
Yeah.
Young nigga on a kick door gang.
I'mma kick though I'll knock a nigga right down.
Tryna tell 'em, selling cocaine.
Pistol on my hip, I'm max payne.
Fuckin' these bitch, I don't even know they name.
Y'all niggas in my door, they be going insane.
Like Draco, you know that we need it, though.
You know why we can't.
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