Westside Gunn, Nick Grant, High Fashion P - My 1st Draco lyrics

[Westside Gunn, Nick Grant, High Fashion P - My 1st Draco lyrics]

They just snake food and I
Wear ‘em on my feet
I run it like a running back
Down to the cleats
Man, I'm fun with that, fun with bags
Play with ‘em, these double Ds
Trips on those, TTs, tatas
Over the shoulder boulder holders
You cop guys
I see ‘em over my shoulder, digger
I got good peripheral vision
Precision is him
He’s the man with the wrench in the kitchen
Uh, pay attention, it's just opposite, basic
But basic ain't opposite, the
Topic is knowledge, kid
I got a whole fucking

Ayo, grr, grr, ayo

Sipping off-white Moet with the
Razor in the jaw (Ah)
Pretty lady in the loft
Double Cs on the scarf
Full of greed, this is all
Genevieves when it’s warm
Put out your head like
(Boom boom) , MAC 13s out the Porsche (Brr
Skr) bixbys filled with snort
Just Don legacies on the court
Heard your album, stick a fork
Don C and ready made liquor shorts
I be balling on niggas in Puerto Rico
(I'm balling)
The D-girls with all of my niggas
Rocking all of my jewels
Rose all on my shoes wearing flip flops
Took the Glock 10 on the cruise
(Boom boom boom)
I was there when basic shit ripped
Lunatic grip all blue faces
Might buy my bitch another bitch (Ah)

My first Draco
(Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
(Ayo, man, I told y'all fuck niggas
You can't fuck with me, lord)
My first Draco
(Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot)
(Ayo, Virgil, I need five cases, nigga)
My first Draco
(Doot doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
(yeah, just got back from Puerto Rico)
My first Draco (Doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)

First thing I did was kiss
Pootie on the forehead
Told her daddy ‘bout to bring home
Another six figures next month
Yeah, I'm ‘bout to design my
G Wagon this week, nigga
All red shit, red guts, red pedal, nigga
Fuck you, nigga

Uh, chopper hanging out the window
Like a kick back kidnap your bitch
Bring the bricks to get your bitch back
Niggas must be ready to die
That's a big fact
All this beef is music to my
Ears like a diss track
Never was the shooter
Always nice with my hands
Always keeping the essence
Still in spite of the trend
Brand new lights on the Benz
Patience got in the win
That's why I never choose a ho
Without catching sight of her friends
That's game, everything you want, bitch
I’m already tired of it
Ghetto but I’m blessed because the
Hood is God governed love is blind
So this money got my eyes covered
Caught a case and said nothing
Like Ron Isley's brothers
Shit, fuck it, goddamn, I’m nice
Got a pocket full of money
And my momma alright my life, nigga
How real is that? Fuck off the internet
It's funny ‘cause my first Draco
Was the pen and pad

My first Draco
(Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
My first Draco
(Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot) my first Draco
(Doot doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
My first Draco (Doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)

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