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Draco (德拉科) (Explicit) - Future

Written by：Nayvadius Wilburn

You better not raise your voice at me

You know I got a pimp degree

Pluto

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**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

Lamborghini doors but I never stop

F**k around got a ni**a pissed off

Nice little thot got stiff arm

Did the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm

F**k 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

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

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**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

F**k up my b**ch by the change

Brought me from trap house to stage

I wanna jump in the air

You know the love ain't fair

You killin' 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**ches

I'm putting chains on my b**ches

I'll put some chain on some snitches

I'm focused i'm back on my mission

Flex on a ni**a no apologies

Molly all white done gotta me

Playing hockey with the ice in the major league

Thirty five b**ches 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' damn well that's a flagrant

I cancel two b**ches

I got me some new b**ches

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**ch to you

If that what she mean to you

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**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch 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**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

You ain't never ever get you b**ch back

Yeah I cruisin' in the deep

I'm 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 ni**a wig

Charge a half a mil for the gig

Middle fingers up f**k the pigs

Diamonds fallin' off my let me jig

Never falling off and never quit

I retired cookin' up a brick

Certified ni**a 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 niggas Al Capone

Got my Chi niggas on the horn

Downtown Atlanta I was born