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drayco mccoy - chamber of secrets lyrics

[intro]
uh, yeah
drayco in this b-tch, ayy
and my all enemies i shoot ’em down
shoot ’em down, shoot ’em down
shoot ’em down and i don’t care about it
and my all enemies i shoot ’em down, shoot ’em down, ayy

[verse]
yeah b-tch i’m posted with my n-gg-s lit, this hennessy
got me writing bars with pen again in memory of inkblot
all or nothing mama, only focused on my dreams
and if i fall i hope my team got me, if not i don’t need squad
all these f-cking kids will do anything for a screenshot
and i been struggling to find a b-tch that’s not a scene thot
dusty n-gg-s all up in the party tryna freestyle
unless they got some cheese for me, i ain’t down to beat rock
remix, rerock, and totin’ rockets, know we plottin’
smokin’ dirty with my brodie, on that f-ck a job sh-t
mama got a rent but i can’t wait to tell her pocket it
i got it from the bottom, now i’m profiting from moshpits
the bar from it been watching, i ain’t in to nonsense
my body aching, mind drifting, nah this ain’t no wine b-tch
know the gang gon’ pop sh-t like water in the grease
only need to get it hot and then it’s all just history
ayy i’m the one they can’t defeat, heard your n-gg- mention me
ayy tell him i can’t wait to meet, i hope he bottled up that energy
all y’all n-gg-s weak, i swear you’re not what you pretend to be
i just came to feast, i need that lobster with my hennessy
a monster when i’m in the streets, sheeps and was k!llin’ beef
wildin’ for no reason, we just ’bout it ’cause we need to be
pilin’ ’cause we need to eat
last week i was coughing and spit out a n-gg-‘s jesus piece, rip
i must be addicted to p-ssy ’cause it’s all i see
ayy, yeah it’s all i see
i’m smoking dope with my woes, yeah we all zombies
and what they don’t know will show up on the all time sheet
i was born a different breed, this sh-t is nothing to me, ayy
just glad i’m not like you
my b-tch be palm reading, said she see the end is coming for me, ayy
i brought my nine in the booth, you cross the line it gon’ shoot
ayy, b-tch i got a chamber of secrets
i could never change, that behaviors for weak n-gg-s
cross the gang, end up layin’ in a creek n-gg-
ayy, it’s guillotine n-gg-, uh

- drayco mccoy lyrics

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