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drac - fuktokyo! lyrics lyrics

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leave me alone

[taaijo: intro]
(this taaijo, you rocking with summer sixteen, b+tch ass n+gga)

[f+ktokyo!: chorus]
i just got that drac, b+tch, i just got that drac
you ain’t see my face, b+tch, you ain’t see my face
no features on my tape, b+tch, no, h+ll no way
crashout, fell for that bait, b+tch, i ain’t been the same
talk up on my name, b+tch, yeah, your ass gon’ die
yeah, i’m on the tour bus, chilling with mahj and phy
fine sh+t hit my phone, but i’m scared, i don’t reply
you ain’t hit no band, b+tch, tell him stop that trying
you turned to a fan, b+tch, don’t know why you still buying
i sip on that actavis, that lean, f+ck no wine
lying ’bout your placements, boy just stop that lying
i ain’t even say sh+t, this weed got me fried

[f+ktokyo!: verse 1]
i stay posted on cord, yuh
b+tch said i got aura
f+ck my ex b+tch, i ain’t even take her to places, bora bora
me and my twin be hittin’ that dopе, me and mahj, we motherf+ckin’ scorе it up
n+gga ain’t have no act’, have no wock’, you cannot pour it up
can’t see your location
f+cked seeing faces
g+got me f+cked up, i’m not paying
lightskin with a fat ass, know she blasian
b+tches know i been about my bag, n+gga, stop playing

i ain’t even trust the b+tch, didn’t even think that we would last
geeked up out my body everyday, she asked me why i lag
i been tryna get up off my ass, get that f+cking bag
n+ggas gay, they turning into drags, ain’t no problem ’bout that

tell him get his own sh+t
in the striker, n+ggas think i’m bumping lone sh+t
mix the wock’ up with the act’, i’m sipping potion
on my d+ck, get your own sh+t

[f+ktokyo!: chorus]
i just got that drac, b+tch, i just got that drac
you ain’t see my face, b+tch, you ain’t see my face
no features on my tape, b+tch, no, h+ll no way
crashout, fell for that bait, b+tch, i ain’t been the same
talk up on my name, b+tch, yeah, your ass gon’ die
yeah, i’m on the tour bus, chilling with mahj and phy
fine sh+t hit my phone, but i’m scared, i don’t reply
you ain’t hit no band, b+tch, tell him stop that trying
you turned to a fan, b+tch, don’t know why you still buying
i sip on that actavis, that lean, f+ck no wine
lying ’bout your placements, boy just stop that lying
i ain’t even say sh+t, this weed got me fried
[liaa: outro]
boy, i’m starting to get sick, you studs
be a f+cking lady
stop texting my phone talking about some “yo”
who the f+ck do you think i am, b+tch?
you better text my phone talking about some
“h+llo, my beautiful queen”
that’s more like it



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