[Verse 1: Draco The Dragon]
Bitch please, you better tighten' up when you talking to me
I'm chasing paper, cause paper would never up and leave
I'm in my Lexus, [?] down in Texas
Hundred thousand just sitting on my chest, ain't from my necklace
I'll leave you breathless, bout to smoke to the breeze
I'm pushing up on them --> [?]