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drayco mccoy - rounds for the feds $ lyrics

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[intro]
big drayco always be smokin’ on somethin’, drinkin’ on somethin’
big drayco always be smokin’ on somethin’ and drinkin’ on somethin’
i be drinkin’ on somethin’, you know i be smokin’ on somethin’
know i be… aye
traptown, traptown

[chorus]
baby girl i be makin’ that money honey
all day
always
all year
you know that i’m bankin’ and grindin’, it funny funny
no way
all day
always
i got the chopper with one hundred rounds in my hand
all year
you’re scared
oh d-mn
so back on back wildin’, i’m savin’ my rounds for the feds
oh man
you’re scared
oh d-mn

[verse]
just let it ring, i’m ignorin’ my phone
had to break down this weed
watchin’ that grand theft auto: san andreas loading screen
sometimes i feel like i’m cj man
i always runnin’ [?]
my home it ain’t never been the same
just me and mami moved outta my city, i’m with it
longford n-gga in a traptown district
all i know is gettin’ never back down, get big
the os in my check and the os in the packets
got hoes in the back tryna lick d-ck
i work in the morning
if n-ggas never see me yawnin’ i’m dismissin’
work in the morning till dawn
i keep [?] i’m on a mission
man why you talkin’ drugs on the telephone
why you talkin’ drugs on the internet
learn from the smartest, be quiet bro
i f-ck with them n-ggas, they with it man
guns are painted, i don’t give a sh-t
constipated i been sh-ttin’ beans
k!ll everything ‘cept the women and kids
and mind your own f-ckin’ business man
oh yeah and do all the drugs
go to your dealer, you’ll love ’em
say your prayin’ for his momma
keep showin’ love, baby stay positive
f-ck all the drama [?]
i live for adventures in the summer
i live for dope fashion in the winter
i live for ratatata
yeah the sound of the gunners that actually makin’ me shiver

[chorus]
baby girl i be makin’ that money honey
all day
always
all year
you know that i’m bankin’ and grindin’, it funny funny
no way
all day
always
i got the chopper with one hundred rounds in my hand
all year
you’re scared
oh d-mn
so back on back wildin’, i’m savin’ my rounds for the feds
oh man
you’re scared
all day



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