Ayy, y'all ain't got no weed rolled up, foe?
Long live The King Draco
Long live my brother, he probably killed your bitch-ass brother (go)
We really be steppin' on shit, that nigga try to run, he fall, he fucked (come here)
I gave him ten, Jeff gave him five, I guess that wasn't enough (Glenn)
7.62s up out the Drac', they hurt, they fucked Leal up (bitch)
I shoot too fast, can't run, you slow, hit the floor, you won't get up
How the fuck you in the streets and ain't got no body, lil' nigga?
That