Drizzy Draco 2

[Pre-Chorus] Send my niggas on a drill before they kill Three words you never hear, "Let 'em live" And we forever piped up, we never put them pipes down Send kites to prison, told my niggas "Don't wait, go kill 'em right now" We shoot first, don't never shoot back, murder one, don't do attempts My opps still braggin' 'bout a body that they caught in self-defense Trigga Maxo fuckin' C, these rappers play dead 'fore they play with me Tote the MAC likе mane, Lil Wayne Brought the Drac' on stagе like YMCMB [Chorus] I see the same lame niggas postin' pictures with them thangs Be them same lame niggas gettin' robbed for they chains All my opps can go to hell, they can't live on Earth no more I'm the Crip John Wick, turn an opp to John Doe Walk down and drill, make sure we overkill Ten face-shots, he won't make it It's so tragic that the pastor said, "No casket, just cremate 'em" All my opps can go to hell, they can't live on Earth no more I'm the Crip John Wick, turn an opp to John Doe [Verse 1] Rap niggas play dead 'fore they play with me Trigga Maxo C, I'm too official I heard you let them niggas rob you, they didn't even use a pistol Spin blocks like merry go, oh, there he go Ooh, Terrio, we kill 'em I thought he died 'til he went live on Insta', I stalk him from my finsta' Drizzy Draco spin like dreidels Turn yo' block to a bar mitzvah We trap handlebars and crystal Al-Qaeda choppa, play with missiles Switch on the button, all of the sudden Shoot like a Uzi, but it look like a pistol Trackhawk stuffed with tracer slugs Like 42 Dugg when I shoot, they whistle [Pre-Chorus] Send my niggas on a drill before they kill Three words you never hear, "Let 'em live" And we forever piped up, we never put them pipes down Send kites to prison, told my niggas "Don't wait, go kill 'em right now" We shoot first, don't never shoot back, murder one, don't do attempts My opps still braggin' 'bout a body that they caught in self-defense Trigga Maxo fuckin' C, these rappers play dead 'fore they play with me Tote the MAC like mane, Lil Wayne Brought the Drac' on stage like YMCMB [Chorus] I see the same lame niggas postin' pictures with them thangs Be them same lame niggas gettin' robbed for they chains All my opps can go to hell, they can't live on Earth no more I'm the Crip John Wick, turn an opp to John Doe [Verse 2] Hey, run up on Maxo, get chest ties Leave you dead for the lead with your chest out Thousand pounds, bust it down, then serve it to the crew Droppin' elbows off like a finishing move Double cup, poured up, on mud like a quicksand Snub in the club, shoot it up, do the hip dance I be servin rocks, rocks, rocks Totin' on Glocks, chops, mop Lean on me an awful lot PRE, Dolph R.I.P., can't serve a ki' without my Glock Told all my opps that I'm forever piped up, could never put this pipe down Send kites to prison, told my niggas Don't wait, go kill 'em right now