drayco mccoy - i can't die yet lyrics
[chorus: drayco mccoy]
why they on me, ’cause i’m getting loot
shawty rollin’, poppin’ whole beans got her in the mood
b-tch don’t text, show me what you finna do
i got my respect, they know me, i been gettin’ to it
i can’t die yet, i got sh-t to do
i can’t die yet, i got sh-t to prove
put my city all on my back what real n-gg-s do
make that ho climax, then i stick and move
[verse 1: drayco mccoy]
f-ck what it takes to stop, we on it
run it up like a race, i’m forrest gump with it
your sl-t in my place to f-ck and i’m with it
i’ma nut on her face, she love it, scrumptious
i’m still in the lead
foot on they necks, won’t let them n-gg-s breathe
told ’em back then they should f-ck with the team
p-ssy boys g-sses sound just like a queef
when the rain hits my window
i keep some moonrock blunts and my b-tch close
me and lil aaron doin’ stunts, we just might flip ya ho
i know these fools wanna bust me in my temple
i got these n-gg-s mad, boy you flexin’ your cash
but dollar bills mean nada, don’t get robbed or you’ll owe your flow
i’m so real, they sci-fi, mythbusters exposing them
ayy bring the hammer in any weather
i pull up with fifty blammers, it’s whatever you want
tell ’em i spit on your get together
indiana n-gg-s, we up next to the throne
[chorus: drayco mccoy]
why they on me, ’cause i’m getting loot
shawty rollin’, poppin’ whole beans got her in the mood
b-tch don’t text, show me what you finna do
i got my respect, they know me, i been gettin’ to it
i can’t die yet, i got sh-t to do
i can’t die yet, i got sh-t to prove
put my city all on my back what real n-gg-s do
make that ho climax, then i stick and move
[verse 2: finding novyon]
yeah, i’m the hottest under the sun
bet your b-tch won’t deny, all y’all my sons
model b-tch and she grippin’ real low
red bottoms dripping right under her toes
we getting lifted at all of our shows
all of my haters be feeling exposed
roll a backwood of endo
my n-gg-s pulled up with them sticks like it’s kendo
man all these rappers who online are so predictable
and i ain’t gotta teach ’em nothing like a prinic-p-l
but these hoes wanna meet up, i do double-ds
i don’t give a f what b’s want, see a plus
they catch fades when they try to test me
gotta do what i do for my block
shaking your woman right off of my jock
if you hating then square up, let’s box
but i’d rather be chasing them knots, ayy
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