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dro frazier – akuna matada lyrics

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akuna matada, i kick it so proper
akuna matada, i kick it like soccer
dro lit, dro fire, you lit? just kind of
dro get ’em, i gotcha, the nina the choppa
don’t need no drama, just need some dollars
the green, the ganja, i need a lot of
she give me cara, i give her nada
akuna matada, akuna matada

this dro, this dro, let everybody know
i like my money fast, but my music super slow
she shaking that jelly, i’m nas on belly
i’m dro, you reggie, you p-ssed, r. kelly
i came to k!ll, you know the deal
i got the sk!ll, that m-ss appeal
i pimp the pen, my voice within
i live and sin, the beginning of the end
you salty, you fake, that is no debate
the snare, the b-ss, you know i love the taste
another, another, i’m raw no rubber
it’s hot like summer, the bread, i wonder
i plead my case, she drinking grapes
it’s good, it’s great, it’s breakin’ bank
no worries, no drama, akuna matada
tell momma, tell poppa, akuna matada

akuna matada, i kick it so proper
akuna matada, i kick it like soccer
dro lit, dro fire, you lit? just kind of
dro get ’em, i gotcha, the nina the choppa
don’t need no drama, just need some dollars
the green, the ganja, i need a lot of
she give me cara, i give her nada
akuna matada, akuna matada

i’m a lion on the beat, you be lying on the beat
it’s just fire when i speak, imma monster, imma beast
i don’t quit, i don’t retreat, i’m just greedy when i eat
i get grimey when we beef, i just pick it out my teeth
dro be buzzing in the streets, i can do this in my sleep
i was blind but now i see, and my style was never free
fourteen days y’all just too weak, we grinding and stealing keef
paying dues and check reciepts, imma dog i’m off the leash
i go herca hercules, outta sight, i’m outta reach
life is just a beach, crabs be biting on my feet
fours’ be crawling when we creep, got the b-tter on the seat
got the pants with the crease, and dro just serving heat
i don’t talk to no police, my mind just thinking deep
just sewing what i reap, and b-tch i play for keeps
she like gucci, she like prada, but i don’t give her nada
akuna matada, akuna matada



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