[Intro]
Uh, yeah
Gang
Slide, fyes, glizzys, percs
Molly, drugs, money, gas, bags, dracos
On me, slide

[Chorus]
Draco for draco my n***as go dummy you ain't talkin glokk40 If we ain't talkin no money
Dont try me i'm wrapped the fuck up like a mummy
Pour a deuce of the drank and it fuck up my stomach
We got power in this stick ain't talkin bout bionics
How the fuck you get out in 1 week? that's ironic
Got faith in god but i still walk with this carbine
Its the first of the month and just how we startin
Why these n***as be hatin on me?
I need jesus think satan on me
Grab the stick cause they waitin on me
How hell you get locked at 15? why the hell you don't talk to police?
Cause i walk with this 40. no savin me
Brokе that hoe heart i'on think she gon stay with mе
Take out the pistol and shoot out his arteries
Pushstart heat cause they'll never wanna start the beef
Gotta get smart in these streets (Gang)
Gotta get smart in these streets
Im lil throwed off in that chain gang
Im lil throwed off in that chain
Sticks on me when gone let that bih rain
Sticks on me got them sticks on me
30. round on me man you know we keep dicks on it
Pocket rocket on me i'on like hip totin
Pussy ass n***a we dont hip tote (Grrtah)
Glocks in the play we got snakes on this plane
All slatt bidness man y'know what im sayin?
All slatt bidness, all slatt bidness
Walk in the trap with that goddamn trap fitness
Etiquette drip man y'know that my bag different
Hunnids on me man my pockets be full of chickens
Gun tote we don't even live how yall livin
Ima mud baby i'on even think i wanna fit in
Draco for draco my n***as go dummy you ain't talkin glokk40 If we ain't talkin no money
Dont try me im wrapped the fuck up like a mummy
Pour a deuce of the drank and it fuck up my stomach
We got power in this stick ain't talkin bout bionics
How the fuck you get out in 1 week? thats ironic
Got faith in god but i still walk with this carbine
Its the first of the month and just how we startin
Why these n***as be hatin on me?
I need jesus think satan on me
Grab the stick cause they waitin on me
How hell you get locked at 15? why the hell you don't talk to police?
Cause i walk with this 40. no savin me
Broke that hoe heart i'on think she gon stay with me
Take out the pistol and shoot out his arteries
Pushstart heat cause they'll never wanna start the beef
Gotta get smart in these streets
Gotta get smart in these streets lil n***a (Hrrtah)
We know we put them boys in hush mode
Im talkin bout be quiet (Shh)
Silencer on the Glock know i stay quiet (Pssh, pssh, pssh)
Got the Gen 5
Had to stick that boy up he ain't my kind
Sticks everywhere man y'know we got mob ties
Big B's on me man they know they can't touch mines
Glizzy on me that bih soft like a dandelion
Kick him out the trap we dont fuck with his gang signs (Nah, gang)