pcf manman - drac lyrics
[intro]
sold the farm to take my woman
where she longed to be
we left our kin and all our friends
back there in tennessee
[chorus]
he seen that drac fell at his shoes
we box him in, know where you goin’
that drac got lego piece
it hit the ground, the fully steady blowin’
hoe ain’t good for nun’ but drops
can’t come around if you ain’t gon’ send it
my bro them locked down in that cell
they know outside we stand on business
hop out the car, go chase y’all down
he better not buck get smacked wit’ glizzy
(blaow blaow)
like why he lyin’? the opps don’t spin
go check the score, them boys put up
he said my name inside that diss
i came through trippin’ and made sh+t duck
it’s time to slide, don’t ask me if i’m in
i like to make sh+t hush
i’m tryna slide, i call up south fin’ work the wheel
hop out he blowin’
my bro had died, his son got smacked
turned [?], i know he mournin’
[verse]
confirm the k!ll, we slide at night
can’t see our face, they see this drac
went down the road, it’s for my gang
know he can’t eat that boy a plate
we back to back, can’t fear no blitz
know he got hit, they did it twice
jump out the cut, can’t run from this
that fully stick leave sh+t on ice
can’t go out bad, come through this b+tch
know you ain’t gang, gon’ sn+tch ya’ life
i like to slide, don’t got a pill
we get on feet, i love drill
he cross me out, gon’ smack his ass
that’s why my bro, he love steel
hope he ain’t mad his partner died
go up the score, get in that field
i think ‘bout homicide but i can’t go like that
blow down the city
and i got switch attached
know opp boy seen that box he started glitchin’
(blaow blaow blaow blaow blaow)
[chorus]
he seen that drac fell at his shoes
we box him in, know where you goin’
that drac got lego piece
it hit the ground, the fully steady blowin’
hoe ain’t good for nun’ but drops
can’t come around if you ain’t gon’ send it
my bro them locked down in that cell
they know outside we stand on business
hop out the car, go chase y’all down
he better not buck get smacked wit’ glizzy
(blaow blaow)
like why he lyin’? the opps don’t spin
go check the score, them boys put up
he said my name inside that diss
i came through trippin’ and made sh+t duck
it’s time to slide, don’t ask me if i’m in
i like to make sh+t hush
i’m tryna slide, i call up south fin’ work the wheel
hop out he blowin’
my bro had died, his son got smacked
turned [?], i know he mournin’
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