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raqbaby & screwly g - bring me the drac lyrics

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[intro]
uh

[verse 1: raqbaby]
brodie come bring me the drac
first n_gga catched, get hit in his face
i don’t know why n_ggas keep f_cking playing with us, we already took like eight
see me in traffic, spray
no questions asked, i got my k
i ain’t gotta worry bout a n_gga paying for sh_t, n_gga i got my cake
show no mercy to these n_ggas, see em then blow em down
taking pictures on my block, we come out firing, where the f_ck you going now
steady posting old ass racks from back then, broke n_gga just show it now
p_ssy ass n_gga stop hiding in yo gma spot, ‘fore we f_cking blow it down
b_tch im with jumpouts we running sh_t down
[they?] had it back then, b_tch we running sh_t now
sending them disses, we won’t make a sound
just gon put another n_gga undеr the ground
why would i wait? b_tch he gotta die now
deep in this sh_t, why would i try to cop out?
timе to slide, we bringing h_lla shots out
[when?] i catch a new b, gotta bring the block out

[verse 2: screwly g]
where the opps? tell them n_ggas pop out
i ain’t shooting out sh_t, me and bro hopped out
this the one i want, told bro watch out
two opps got hit, only one [clocked?] out
im the first one shooting, when we first bounced out
taking 12 on a chase, gotta take a new route
this a brand new bl!ck, i ain’t throwing this out
shot a whole lotta opps, its too many to count
ran up racks, i don’t know the amount
keep spinning and spinning, till the n_gga get found
kick in the door, shoot his ass on the couch
shot in his sh_t, blood came out his mouth
if the b_tch ain’t f_ckin, we kicking her out
even though i got pape, i ain’t taking her out
get the lo’ on the opps, then we stalking it out
buying guns and [bodies?], we catching them [out?]
(uh) n_ggas be rats, mouse
died for dissing, got kilt for some clout
ain’t shoot up the crib, died when he came out
he ain’t know we was there, waiting in front of his house
catch a opp broad day, and we shooting it out
box him in both ways, ain’t making it out
heard the opps on live, here we come right now
we don’t want just one, shooting at the whole crowd

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