Draco The God - Big Difference Lyrics

I'm gonna give you three seconds to run
Three, two,
Too late. You acting bitchy catch the bouquet
Say he pull strings, tie my shoelace
Talkin' bout stats and numbers and followers, I don't really give a f*ck what was prepaid
Ranting on Instagram, told him get in the booth, he lookin' every other which way
Wait, I ain't wanna start off like that
Break that back in two, I beat it so good you should call me Mike Jack
I ain't really into tellin' my moves, cause they just might jack
They bite everything I do, I got the moves like Jagg
Let me get my groove right back, you ain't really cool like that
Say he didn't wanna give free press, but he didn't wanna lose like that
Don't look a fool, fight back, it's nothin' they can do, I'm like that
They know that I stay on go, he slow, he don't really vroom like that
Sip this cup of tea
Everybody clock that mediocre shit, but it's up when it's me
They don't even pay when you put that mic to your mouth, you suck for the free
I ain't even got no competition, damn, that really sucks for me
I'm the best, but you know this
Still gettin' better, did you notice
You ain't got the juice, come and pour this
I'm the president, call me POTUS
All these niggas around, I'm the stand out
Wack shit ain't allowed, go and stand out
I ain't givin' no truce, ain't no hand out
Go and check on that nigga, it's a man down
If you got buttons, I'ma press em'
Niggas get stiff when I press em'
I'ma make him crack under pressure
Say he the best, I'ma test him
You know Draco, I am extra
You ain't the main character, you a extra
You got real buck, I'ma flex ya
Lil' nigga, I hope you learned your lesson
Gag city in this bitch
Rack city in this bitch
I'm gettin' my money
Tag teamin' on your bitch
Nine inches of this dick, I'm all in your tummy
Tryna clown and play tricks
Tryna do a couple flips, these niggas real funny
Called him out on his shit
Nigga really had a fit, crashed out like a dummy