No need to pull out my Draco, killing people with my style
Flexing on that bitch like Marilyn Manson
I'll do if she say so, designer habits, can't help tough
I need to see more bands, I'll split it with my friends
Told that boy, he ain't got no chance
My belt is swinging, every time im singing
Got so much dough, huh maybe im dreaming
Late night grind, huh, bitch im standing high
Top it off with glock on my side, bitch i made it way too far
Got tired of the same shit, switched the style
I wonder what they have, they have none
They tried to pull up on us we'll roll them like they would've rolled their blunts
Told them to stay, my mans on the way, hit hard like bell
I don't stay the same, expensive cars, expensive shoes
That's the guys who afraid to make first move
Racks in the goyard, flex in the backyard, counting my racks in the backyard
No need to pull out my Draco, killing people with my style
Flexing on that bitch like Marilyn Manson
I'll do if she say so, designer habits, can't help tough
I need to see more bands, I'll split it with my friends
Told that boy, he ain't got no chance
My belt is swinging, every time im singing
Got so much dough, huh maybe im dreaming
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No need to pull out my Draco, killing people with my style
Flexing on that bitch like Marilyn Manson
I'll do if she say so, designer habits, can't help tough
I need to see more bands, I'll split it with my friends
Told that boy, he ain't got no chance
My belt is swinging, every time im singing
Got so much dough, huh maybe im dreaming
Late night grind, huh, bitch im standing high
Top it off with glock on my side, bitch i made it way too far
Got tired of the same shit, switched the style
I wonder what they have, they have none
They tried to pull up on us we'll roll them like they would've rolled their blunts
Told them to stay, my mans on the way, hit hard like bell
I don't stay the same, expensive cars, expensive shoes
That's the guys who afraid to make first move
Racks in the goyard, flex in the backyard, counting my racks in the backyard
No need to pull out my Draco, killing people with my style
Flexing on that bitch like Marilyn Manson
I'll do if she say so, designer habits, can't help tough
I need to see more bands, I'll split it with my friends
Told that boy, he ain't got no chance
My belt is swinging, every time im singing
Got so much dough, huh maybe im dreaming
Flexing on that bitch like Marilyn Manson
I'll do if she say so, designer habits, can't help tough
I need to see more bands, I'll split it with my friends
Told that boy, he ain't got no chance
My belt is swinging, every time im singing
Got so much dough, huh maybe im dreaming
Late night grind, huh, bitch im standing high
Top it off with glock on my side, bitch i made it way too far
Got tired of the same shit, switched the style
I wonder what they have, they have none
They tried to pull up on us we'll roll them like they would've rolled their blunts
Told them to stay, my mans on the way, hit hard like bell
I don't stay the same, expensive cars, expensive shoes
That's the guys who afraid to make first move
Racks in the goyard, flex in the backyard, counting my racks in the backyard
No need to pull out my Draco, killing people with my style
Flexing on that bitch like Marilyn Manson
I'll do if she say so, designer habits, can't help tough
I need to see more bands, I'll split it with my friends
Told that boy, he ain't got no chance
My belt is swinging, every time im singing
Got so much dough, huh maybe im dreaming
Writer: Daniil Taranets
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