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the underachievers - dracula lyrics

[verse 1 – solace a.k.a. issa gold]
came a long way from a heart still sinning
try to play me, get a mark where he living
rich lowkey, but i’m high still winning
fits straight fleek, but my mind stay vivid
sh-ttin, n-gga used to chef in the kitchen
now i squeeze in a b-tch, like the whip won’t fit in
(?)cheese(?) on my lips, but your b-tch still kiss it
i’m a fiend for the cash, bet my team gon’ get it
u.a. winning, you’re team finished
yeah i’m up right now but i need a lot more chicken
when the drum go ’round everybody get hitting
when the drugs run out, make your b-tch go get ’em
slang, stuck in my ways
tryina grow up so i’m cleaning my slate
tryina get paid so i’m cleaning the plate
f-ck a new friend, yeah, my n-gga, i’m straight

[chorus – akthesavior]
i get the work, then i bag it up
flipping sh-t just like a spatula
shorty come suck me like dracula
i hit it once, then i package her
pull out the stick, make you back it up
talking dirty, we (?)erase(?) them on camera
f-ck your opinion, you amateur
only f-ck with the winners, can’t challenge us

[verse 2 – akthesavior]
she get that p-ssy popping for a g
she ain’t no stripper, do that sh-t for me
diamonds be surfing like i sip capris
shoot up your strip and then my n-gga breeze
most of these haters plottin, gotta keep a chopper
if a n-gga pop up, leave him sleep
know all my n-ggas riding, all you hear is sirens
then the reaper got ’em underneath
whole lotta talk, but you really ain’t with it
travel ’round the globe, yeah i move my pivot
you ain’t with the gang, get the f-ck off my premise
f-ck up my bands, and i get explicit
had to take a chance, ain’t n0body gon’ give it
stack a couple bands, now i got no limit
rips in my pants, mike amiri be the st-tches
now your chick wanna glance, but a n-gga to litty

- the underachievers lyrics

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