Tonalità: F minor•
Verse 1
Verse 2
Fm
Yeah, I got a trap going big, boy crazy
Pushin' the trap and I drive
my Mercedes
Go back and forth just like Lil' Baby
Db
Fm
Jump on that jet and I go on vacation
Yeah, jump on that PJ, you know that
I count up an 80
Puttin' my stone in a brand-
new Mercedes
Countin' that money,
Verse 3
I know that they hate it
Fm
Yeah, I got unlimited money
Yeah, I got unlimited traps
Yeah, I got unlimited funds
Yeah, nigga, we do notches
Verse 4
Yeah, nigga, we rap with a brick, uh
Fm
I'm in the trap,
and I'm breaking up creakier, uh
I'm in the trap,
and I'm breaking creakier, uh
Play with the gang,
we gon' bust down the brick, uh
Badass bitch tryna fuck me so quick, uh
Hop in that Lambo, I switch in the ship, uh
One, two, three, four, five, six, uh
Switchin' that bitch, says girl, uh
Verse 5
Fm
Yeah, I'm switchin',
I'm switchin' the lane
I bust down my watch and I bust
down my chain
Yeah, I'm smokin' on zaza,
I'm high as a plane
I'm droppin' my album,
increasin' my streams
Yeah, walk in the club,
and I'm makin' it rain
I'm shootin' that shot just like 23
Walk in the club with my ice on freeze
Cartier bustin' with the Van Cleef
Verse 6
Fm
This right here perfect timing (timing)
All my diamonds,
they be shinin' (shinin')
Db
Fm
Bentley G63's reclin
in' (clinin')
I just heard that when I'm
shinin' (sheesh- sheesh)
Yeah, I can jump on a PJ and
go to the island
Yeah, walk on the stage
and everybody wildin'
Drippin' in Cartier,
don't need no stylist (let's go)
Verse 7
Fm
I drip in Chanel, Young Draco, nigga,
I play with the bell (bell)
Jump fence, runnin' from 12
Young Draco, I put that block on a scale
Young Draco, nigga,
I'm servin' the Wock'
Swag 6, I got the shit make your heart
stop
Balenciaga, I'm drippin'
my sauce (drip)
Lambo the Urus, I don't wanna walk,
no (woo)
Verse 8
Fm
Can't go through withdrawals
Sippin' on lean, I put money in wall
I can't fuck with y'all, Young Draco,
nigga, I wake up and ball
I might buy the mall, Young Draco,
I put the bitch 'til you hall
Louis V, Louis Vuitton,
Verse 9
Gucci and Balenciaga for fun
Fm
I'm the young nigga that started
this shit (woo)
I'm the young nigga that bust
down the brick (woo)
I'm the young nigga with chains
I'm the young nigga,
they knowin' my name
Yeah, I'm feelin' like stairs
on the gang
I'm feelin' like bustin'
down all of my chains
Yeah, I'm feelin' like makin'
it rain
I'm feelin' like never fuckin'
with you niggas again
Verse 10
Fm
Db
Straight up to all the peer on the side
Fm
Three hundred thousand for
the brand- new ride
Cm
Tinted the window, can't see inside
Fm
Call up my jeweler,
all of this ice (sheesh)
All of this, all of this ice
Know that a young nigga play
with them bands
Sippin' on lean, now I can't
even stand
You know that Young Draco
always doin' on purpose
Verse 11
Fm
I play with that gang and their pots
I'm whippin' that dope 'til that
shit lock up (lock up)
Everybody know that we fall
Call up my jeweler, I need this shit cold
Cartier bustin' in kind of
my breast thing
He dodgin' bullets like
he in the Matrix, uh
Drip with that muh'fuckin' swag
All of the bag, I pull up and spray shit, huh
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