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Can Mr. Drako say, "Omni turn the f**k up?" Hey There's no love Got big guns Gonna bust ah Gonna bust ya (Woah) I got way Way too much On me now I'm on drugs See it in my face Yeah I'm on one Way too much (Way) Way too much I'm drunk as f**k and I'm pulling up Hoes ain't sh*t, yelling f**k love Babe Ruth, hits man, I got tons Pop me a perc', man, I'm on one College girls wanna get drunk have fun Party every night, go to bed with the sun Bad little b*t*h and I can't get her off me I beat her back while we watching Jumanji Shopping with me that's not regular shopping I treat the money like that sh*t mean nothing Omni, you're one hell of a guy I gеt the money, I'm pelican fly N.Y, I'm in N.Y Samе day flights, I'm in the sky (Draco) Alright, you gonna die Gonna bust ya' I got way Way too much Too much cash Too Much Drugs Yeah, I got way too many b*t*hes, too much fun Mobs think I'm boogie man, when I pop out, I make them run I feel like static shock, 'cause if its static, leave your family stunned Just walking 'round with your soul in my book bag I always had the baddest b*t*h, but your's don't look bad Jump off the porch and then I hit the road, and I ain't look back Treso Steve Austin Stone Cold whipping cans of whoop a** Way too much This that GX sh*t, little b*t*h, you know that I'm stunting (know that I'm stunting) If you gonna send me a hard a** beat like this I'm gonna f**k it I'm off the nitrous, I'm off the gas, I'm off the addy, f**k it Feel like Sonic, catch these rings and I'm gonna run it up I'm gon' f**k it up, f**k it up You don't wanna go to war with me I got soldiers, one phone call and they gonna be storming in Don't be calling me your f**king brother, you is not kin to me (not kin to me) It's so crazy when your f**king brothers turn into your enemies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, enemies (yeah, huh) Enemies It's so crazy when your f**king brothers turn into your enemies (yeah, huh) Yeah, Enemies (yeah, huh) Enemies (yeah) It's so crazy when your f**king brothers turn into your enemies Yeah Smoke too much (smoke) Drink too much (drink) New off white (yeah) Look like I am Judas (yeah) I been through pain too much I'm with my gang too much I stay the same too much I never change too much (too much) Its so crazy when your best friends become your foes I put Burberry on my frames, Yves Saint Laurent on my clothes I can't fall out of my flow, Going crazy all I know Drive me crazy, You gon' die Up this pole you better get low (yeah) Watch me drive with no hands (hands) Eat me up with no hands (hands) You be broke got no bands (bands) He did too much got no plans He talk too much, He did too much Thats why he ain't got no fans My b*t*h so bad, She treat me good Not leaving me for no man No cap we get this guap We mind our business, we get low We smoke dope, We don't want problems Up this pole if you want smoke I live my life do what I want I been to places you can't go I smoke too much I seen some things, I shouldn't of seen I still can't show bye Keep going Im getting high Way too lit I can not die Late at night I come alive B*t*h I am a gemini Take your girl and now she mine For the night, For the night Thats one night only baby Mr Freeman and you Miss Daisy Drive me crazy in this Mercedes Getting bread getting cake no baking yeah
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