[Intro]
Damn, Oughby
Yeah, you already know what goin' on, man
N***a, play with this shit, man, you gon' lose man
Yeah, man, first round, [?]
Yeah, the one, the first, yeah
Grra, Draco
Yeah

[Chorus]
Young n***a [?]
[?] n***a, 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"

[Verse]
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 [?] n***a, like Liu Kang
Big cash'll all tie 'em up like shoe strangs
N***as they really be cappin', they ain't 'bout that action
That cash in the envelope
Me and my n***as be ballin' like Spartan
I'm still on my n***as, I really be out in the trenches
Big Draco, I blow that Glock like a whistle
If you ain't bustin', [?]
[?] Glock
These n***as 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
[Interlude]
Hold on, hold on, hold on, man
Y'all none of those n***as ain't fuckin' wit' me, man
You know a n***a 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

[Chorus]
Young n***a [?]
[?]
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"