Soulja Boy - Liu Kang lyrics

Damn, Oughby
Yeah, you already know what goin' on, man
Nigga, play with this shit, man
You gon' lose man yeah, man, first round
Yeah, the one, the first, yeah grra, Draco
Yeah

Young nigga nigga, watch dope swang
In the trap and I'm sellin' cocaine
Two pistol on my hip, I'm Max Payne
Fuckin' this bitch
I don't even know her name
Jockies be all at my door
They be goin' insane
Like, "Draco, you know that
We needin' the dope, you know why we came"

It don't really matter if he tough
He ain't exempt to the kick
I walk in, I'm makin' it rain
Made a blue flame kick nigga, like Liu Kang
Big cash'll all tie 'em up like shoe strangs
Niggas they really be cappin'
They ain't 'bout that action
That cash in the envelope
Me and my niggas be ballin' like Spartan
I'm still on my niggas
I really be out in the trenches
Big Draco, I blow that Glock like a whistle
If you ain't bustin', glock
These niggas be green in a pickle
I done took off like a missle
I'm really official
I really bare down with that pistol
My back, my back not get against the wall
I'ma shoot my way up out this bitch
You know I'm official
Big Draco, he rose outta concrete
In the trap, I walk in one beat
I catch me an opp and I
Turn on the lunch meat
I'm in the studio, tell 'em to punch me
I need a pack like Paci Ow
Brought that 57 on me
You know I came bared down
Bitchin' on opps, better share my bag 'round
If you drop on an opp, know I'm spinnin'
I'm spinnin' back 'round
Try to spin on the game, why bother?
Bustin' that Glock since a toddler
I got that aim from my father
Big Draco, he put his wrist in the water
(No cap)
Fifty-five thousand, I spend it on Carti'
I catch an opp in the club, we gon' shoot
Big Draco
She pop a Perc then she go retarded

Hold on, hold on, hold on, man
Y'all none of those niggas
Ain't fuckin' wit' me, man
You know a nigga play
You already know what gon' happen
Nah, really, hold on
I'm really tryna get outta those packs
So you know what I'm sayin'? It's
Really a lotta shit goin' on
I can't slow nothin' down

Young nigga

In the trap and I'm sellin' cocaine
Two pistol on my hip, I'm Max Payne
Fuckin' this bitch
I don't even know her name
Jockies be all at my door
They be goin' insane
Like, "Draco, you know that
We needin' the dope, you know why we came"