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    FUTURE - Draco lyrics



     Produced by DJ SPINZ

    INTRO
     You better not raise your voice at me
     You know I got a pimp degree
     Pluto

    CHORUS
     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 your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back

    VERSE 1
     Lamborghini doors when I lift off
     They done fucked around, got a nigga pissed off
     Nice little thot got a stiff arm
     Did the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm
     Fuck all that biting like Tyson or Holyfield
     Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
     A couple of pills and I got my soda filled
     Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
     Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils
     Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa
     She thinks she the one but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill
     Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
     I've been drippin' like a God, what else?
     I been dodgin' all the flage, what else?
     I been fillin' up garages, what else?
     I gave her her first ménage, 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 cinnamon

    CHORUS
     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 your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back

    VERSE 2
     Fuck up my bitch by the change
     Want me to jump out the 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 bitches
     I'm putting chains on my bitches
     I'll pull some chain on the snitches
     I'm focused, I'm back on my mission
     Flex on a nigga, no apologies
     Molly off-white, done got to me
     Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League
     35 bitches at the St. Reg
     Fall back shooter like KD
     Back in the kitchen with the Curry
     Pullin' up wit Xan, can't hurt me
     Pineapple drink lookin' syrupy
     56 nights, I was dirty
     Styrofoam cups servin' patients
     Heard you been talkin' bout the kid
     Knowin' damn well that’s a flagrant [technical]
     I cancel two bitches
     I got me some new bitches
     Come check out how I’m living
     I got me some new drippy
     I got me some new drip
     She ain't got nothing to do with it
     I'll give my bitch to you
     If that what she mean to you

    CHORUS
     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 your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch 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 your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back
     You ain't never ever get your bitch back

    VERSE 3
     Yeah I'm 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
     Stop comparing my career
     Designer flooded through the crib
     Business furniture for real
     Bought a Fendi couch for my kids
     They just want to plug a nigga wig
     Charge a half a mil for the gig
     Middle fingers up, fuck the pigs
     Diamonds fallin' off me, let me jig
     Never falling off and never quit
     I retired cookin' up a brick
     Certified nigga out the six
     Who was wrapping dummies 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
                        

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