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future - draco lyrics

[intro]
you better not raise your voice at me
you know i got a pimp degree
pluto

[hook]
draco season with the bookbag
backpack, got a little kick back
hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back

[verse 1]
lamborghini doors, but i never stop
f-ck around got a n-gg- p-ssed off
nice little thot got stiff arm
did the heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm
f-ck up that body like tyson or holyfield, wo wo wo wo wo
a couple of pills and i got my soda filled, wo wo wo wo wo
break out a sweat, i go head over heels for these meals, wo wo wo wo wo wo
she thinks she the one, but to me she ain’t nothing but a thrill wo wo wo wo wo
i’ve been drippin’ like a god with her
i been dodgin’ all the fly what else
i been fillin’ up garages what else
i gave her a french monage what else
close your eyes eyes eyes
i’m about to slide slide slide
wonder why why why
i stay in the sky sky sky
pink molly, let me dance with her
freestylin’, let me dance with her
sky dweller, it was sentimental
rose gold, it was sentimental

[verse 2]
f-ck up my b-tch by the change
brought me from trap house to stage
i wanna jump in the air
you know the love ain’t fair
you k!llin’ then show us the proof
i already got the juice
chain different colors like fruits
i like to hang out the roof
i got to train my b-tches
i’m putting chains on my b-tches
i’ll put some chain on some snitches
i’m focused im back on my mission
flex on a n-gg- no apologies
molly all white, done gotta me
playing hockey with the ice in the major league
thirty five b-tches at the saint reg
fall back shooter like kd
back in the kitchen with the curry
pourin’ up xan can’t hurt me
pineapple drink lookin syruppy
fifty six night i was 30
styrofoam cups same patient
heard you been talkin’ bout the kid
knowin’ d-mn well that’s a flagrant
i cancel two b-tches
i got me some new b-tches
come check out how i’m living
i got me some new jewelry
i got me some new drip
ain’t got nothing to do with it
i’ll give my b-tch to you
if that what she mean to you

[hook]
draco season with the bookbag
rat tat, got a little kick back
hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
draco season with the bookbag
rat tat, got a little kick back
hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back
you ain’t never ever get you b-tch back

[verse 3]
yeah i cruisin’ in the deep
im twisted up i got geeked
misbehaving with ya freak
can’t tell she got teeth
i was in her mouth like veneers
start comparing my career
designer flooded through the crib
business furniture for real
i bought a fendi couch for my kids
they just want to plug a n-gg- wig
charge a half a mil for the gig
middle fingers up f-ck the pigs
diamonds fallin’ off my let me jig
never falling off and never quit
i retired cookin’ up a brick
certified n-gg- hot to six
who was rapping diamonds in the zone
i was chargin’ 10 for the strong
keep on goin’ in on this song
keep an f&n at your home
lesson learned and we moving on
i got firm n-gg-s, al capone
got my chi n-gg-s on the horn
downtown atlanta i was born

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