I4

Yeah this is a Draco and it came wit the drum We kill yo whole squad yeah just for fun Empty out the clip, watch them fuckin niggahs run My boys knock you off get that shit dun How can I trust you if ion even trust myself Running down I4 with a 100 bails Smoke you with this choppa fuck you niggahs thank Always got my cash on me niggah fuck a bank Smell my weed haha this that stank Baby momma stay tripping always switchin Ion fuck with Glock only smith and Wesson My daughters my world yeah she my blessing With her by my side I Anit never stressing Locked up in that cell full of aggression I know it’s wrong but it’s my profession These fuck niggahs getting caught and confession You know if it’s bout that money I’m finessing Lost a lotta home boys to these streets Ima hold it down for em, they was the elites Fuck two hoes at once all in the sheets Everywhere I go I always keep the heat You already know I’m always with my shit Fuck around and ima empty out this clip Me and my dawgs always stay lit Doing everything that I’m with a blick Cause I will end you quick Blow yo shit back why you always gunna act We moving the work yeah we moving the pack I’m ballin out now yeah that I’m rich and famous Came from nothing niggah can you blame us? One thing about chop he Anit Nevea been no hoe 223 556 yeah I stay with a pole If you Anit like the hoe kick er to the door Just stacking this bread stayin to the doe