Glokk40Spaz - Mystikal Draco's (Psychotic) lyrics
Glokk40Spaz [Alexander Gabriel Quezada] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Glokk40Spaz - Mystikal Draco's Psychotic lyrics]
(Wake up F1lthy) woah, woah, yeah, BL
(You want smoke? I'm on it) Yeah, BL, huh
Yeah, and we got mystical Draco's
On all of us
And we got these dirty gloves on me
I'ma start cuttin' up
And this 50 round on me gon' shut him up
And he told on the gang
He can't stay with us
I'm on the Xan, the Perc', it got me stuck
And I got that Draco on me, they got me stuck
And this Glock 40 ain't by my side?
This bitch stuck won't shoot at that goose
So that f**k nigga duck
She know I'ma gangster, she know I get rough
Hm when I stop trappin'
I stop pleasin' everybody
And I get on your ass, that's my main hobby
Straight jacket on me, bitch, I'm psychotic
I be f**kin' niggas hoes and I can't stop it
Know I be duckin' police in the damn Dodger
Yeah, I'm gon' makе a play
Just like I'm Aaron Rodgers
I take your ass off, boy
That's for еverybody
Can't wait for Sumo get out
And go catch a body
And this fifteen-hundred
I spent that on shoppin'
Label offer me a hundred, I'll prolly drop it
And this stick like a dog
I'm finna go walk it
And these niggas police with
They walkie talkie
These niggas broke, they be some nobodies
I had a 30 clip hanging out these joggers
I put a 30 clip on a nigga bloggin'
Capo low said I gotta get you
I said that copy chop' got a Drac' and the
Hands tell 'em pop it this BabyLife Spaz
They done f**ked up his noggin
I go on a run, I hit the BatMan
I know twelve can't find me
And the stick too big
You know I can't hide it when I was fifteen
I ran through everyone pockets
I'm a vampire but I post up with a goblin
I posted up, F&N, right don't got me
Left his body dead, and it stink like garbage
Give her X pill
Just 'cause the bitch wan' party
I'm offended, lil' nigga
Tryin' me like i'm soft
F**k his feelings, dawg, nigga, he try me
Not parking
And it's thirty-five shots on me
Totin' that carbon
And yo' bitch don't want you no more
Just like old Barbie
Take that boy whip and kick start it, huh
Take that boy bitch, I'm not sorry
Pull out my dick on this
Bitch and get started
I told Lil' Tony spark, just like I'm Jarvis
Cropped 'em out the picture just
Like I'm an artist
We got 50s on us, time to get on him
Kilo been said that let's get rid of him
And we'll come to yo' house
Nigga f**k that diss
Know I'm king snake, backdoor shit
Nigga got hit in his back with that 4 nick'
Bitch was too bad I couldn't
Take off that Trojan
Double 007, the Drac' on me heaven-sent
I ain't even popped this Perc', this shit fit
Pop your bitch ass, better back up your stamp
And this GL4, f**k nigga
Give a f**k what you rep
3rd World, Mafioso, took my last breathe
And I pop 'em like Picaso, do it myself
Huh, dreamin' of demons
I hang with a heathen
And I caught some charges
I pistol with niggas until
They stop breathin'
And all that bullshit, feedback
I don't need it
And that bullshit armed robbery, I beat it
Michael Jackson with the 50, boy
I'm gon' beat it
That my brother, gotta shoot
I'm never gon' leave him
And I chopped the log
Roll the wood like a beaver
And I left the block too hot, broke the meter
Get the f**k back, pussy boy
Your ass tweakin'
Leave 'em duck taped if you
Play with my demons i wan' take 'em off
I'on even think I got reasons
And I walk on the beat like it's water
I'm not Jesus
And the Glock leave him sit like
Lil' boy got a fever, huh
This shit get wicked, nigga, honestly
Uh, yeah, I'm lookin' for him
He keep dodgin' me
Vamps on his ass, we gon' burn that boy
3rd degree take that boy off, he was green
Just like evergreen
I'm poppin' my blick at f**k boy
What you mean?
G-30 in my hand, and you know it shoot mean
Can't see when he shoot
Squint his eyes like Chinese
Ain't goin' for nun'
Dunk a opp like Yao Ming
And this BabyLife, man
Ya'll don't wanna sign with us
Locked up, bunkin' on 'em
We could back it up
Talkin' 'bout a slut, bitch
I could never trust
Do his ass bad, left him bleedin’
Boy I be on other stuff
She want the Zaza, not the other stuff
If we gotta go different ways
Police ain’t catchin’ us
She want the Zaza, not the other stuff
If we gotta go different ways
Police ain’t catchin’ us
She want the Zaza, not the other stuff
If we gotta go different ways
Police ain’t catchin’ us
She want the Zaza, not the other stuff
If we gotta go different ways
Police ain’t catchin’ us
(You want smoke? I'm on it) Yeah, BL, huh
Yeah, and we got mystical Draco's
On all of us
And we got these dirty gloves on me
I'ma start cuttin' up
And this 50 round on me gon' shut him up
And he told on the gang
He can't stay with us
I'm on the Xan, the Perc', it got me stuck
And I got that Draco on me, they got me stuck
And this Glock 40 ain't by my side?
This bitch stuck won't shoot at that goose
So that f**k nigga duck
She know I'ma gangster, she know I get rough
Hm when I stop trappin'
I stop pleasin' everybody
And I get on your ass, that's my main hobby
Straight jacket on me, bitch, I'm psychotic
I be f**kin' niggas hoes and I can't stop it
Know I be duckin' police in the damn Dodger
Yeah, I'm gon' makе a play
Just like I'm Aaron Rodgers
I take your ass off, boy
That's for еverybody
Can't wait for Sumo get out
And go catch a body
And this fifteen-hundred
I spent that on shoppin'
Label offer me a hundred, I'll prolly drop it
And this stick like a dog
I'm finna go walk it
And these niggas police with
They walkie talkie
These niggas broke, they be some nobodies
I had a 30 clip hanging out these joggers
I put a 30 clip on a nigga bloggin'
Capo low said I gotta get you
I said that copy chop' got a Drac' and the
Hands tell 'em pop it this BabyLife Spaz
They done f**ked up his noggin
I go on a run, I hit the BatMan
I know twelve can't find me
And the stick too big
You know I can't hide it when I was fifteen
I ran through everyone pockets
I'm a vampire but I post up with a goblin
I posted up, F&N, right don't got me
Left his body dead, and it stink like garbage
Give her X pill
Just 'cause the bitch wan' party
I'm offended, lil' nigga
Tryin' me like i'm soft
F**k his feelings, dawg, nigga, he try me
Not parking
And it's thirty-five shots on me
Totin' that carbon
And yo' bitch don't want you no more
Just like old Barbie
Take that boy whip and kick start it, huh
Take that boy bitch, I'm not sorry
Pull out my dick on this
Bitch and get started
I told Lil' Tony spark, just like I'm Jarvis
Cropped 'em out the picture just
Like I'm an artist
We got 50s on us, time to get on him
Kilo been said that let's get rid of him
And we'll come to yo' house
Nigga f**k that diss
Know I'm king snake, backdoor shit
Nigga got hit in his back with that 4 nick'
Bitch was too bad I couldn't
Take off that Trojan
Double 007, the Drac' on me heaven-sent
I ain't even popped this Perc', this shit fit
Pop your bitch ass, better back up your stamp
And this GL4, f**k nigga
Give a f**k what you rep
3rd World, Mafioso, took my last breathe
And I pop 'em like Picaso, do it myself
Huh, dreamin' of demons
I hang with a heathen
And I caught some charges
I pistol with niggas until
They stop breathin'
And all that bullshit, feedback
I don't need it
And that bullshit armed robbery, I beat it
Michael Jackson with the 50, boy
I'm gon' beat it
That my brother, gotta shoot
I'm never gon' leave him
And I chopped the log
Roll the wood like a beaver
And I left the block too hot, broke the meter
Get the f**k back, pussy boy
Your ass tweakin'
Leave 'em duck taped if you
Play with my demons i wan' take 'em off
I'on even think I got reasons
And I walk on the beat like it's water
I'm not Jesus
And the Glock leave him sit like
Lil' boy got a fever, huh
This shit get wicked, nigga, honestly
Uh, yeah, I'm lookin' for him
He keep dodgin' me
Vamps on his ass, we gon' burn that boy
3rd degree take that boy off, he was green
Just like evergreen
I'm poppin' my blick at f**k boy
What you mean?
G-30 in my hand, and you know it shoot mean
Can't see when he shoot
Squint his eyes like Chinese
Ain't goin' for nun'
Dunk a opp like Yao Ming
And this BabyLife, man
Ya'll don't wanna sign with us
Locked up, bunkin' on 'em
We could back it up
Talkin' 'bout a slut, bitch
I could never trust
Do his ass bad, left him bleedin’
Boy I be on other stuff
She want the Zaza, not the other stuff
If we gotta go different ways
Police ain’t catchin’ us
She want the Zaza, not the other stuff
If we gotta go different ways
Police ain’t catchin’ us
She want the Zaza, not the other stuff
If we gotta go different ways
Police ain’t catchin’ us
She want the Zaza, not the other stuff
If we gotta go different ways
Police ain’t catchin’ us
