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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah (ayy, free them k!llers, man, f_ck them opps)
mm, yeah, go (long live them demons, man)
b_tch, what? (mm_hmm, go)
frr, frr, frrt! (boom, boom)
long live mad, long live drako (long live drako)
p_ssy n_gga lackin’, now he ain’t gon’ make it home (boom, boom)
yeah, what? go!

[chorus]
he a different type of savage, pull that trigger while he drivin’
yeah, he really ain’t no rapper, b_tch, he active with that iron (what?)
hollows rippin’ through his face, his lil’ ass won’t get revived (boom, boom, boom)
catch his mama at that funeral, make sure she see him die (b_tch!)
we ain’t squashin’ not a thing, f_ck that talkin’, b_tch, we slidin’ (go, go)
put a bounty on his head, now his gang don’t even ride (they some hoes)
b_tch, i been with 7_9, i ain’t never switchin’ sides (never switch)
how the f_ck they say i’m lackin’? boy, i keep that .45 (boom, boom, boom)

[verse]
long live mad, that sh_t was foul (what the f_ck?)
caught that n_gga at the store, his body folded like a towel (boom, boom)
what’s his name? ain’t sayin’ much, but they found him in a pile (ha)
n_ggas cappin’ in they raps, but in person, they just smile (b_tch_ass)
hunnid rounds up in this drum, let it bang like it’s a band (boom, boom, boom)
told lil’ bro, “just up that switch,” make him dance like he my fan (yeah)
they keep talkin’ on my name, i might go slide with both my hands (both my hands)
ain’t no drive_by, we walk down, put that hot sh_t in his man (boom)
f_ck that boy, he in the dirt, and his homies ain’t gon’ spin (what?)
b_tch, i’m tyrek till i die, all my opps know how it end (b_tch)
vvs up in my chain, finna go see johnny dang (ice)
hop in trackhawks, b_tch, we flyin’, switch them plates, we out the way (skrrt, skrrt)
[chorus]
he a different type of savage, pull that trigger while he drivin’
yeah, he really ain’t no rapper, b_tch, he active with that iron (what?)
hollows rippin’ through his face, his lil’ ass won’t get revived (boom, boom, boom)
catch his mama at that funeral, make sure she see him die (b_tch!)
we ain’t squashin’ not a thing, f_ck that talkin’, b_tch, we slidin’ (go, go)
put a bounty on his head, now his gang don’t even ride (they some hoes)
b_tch, i been with 7_9, i ain’t never switchin’ sides (never switch)
how the f_ck they say i’m lackin’? boy, i keep that .45 (boom, boom, boom)

[outro]
b_tch, i been with 7_9 (been with 7_9)
they say i’m switchin’, b_tch, you lyin’ (b_tch, you lyin’)
long live drako, long live mad, long live them k!llers, man
if it’s smoke, we let it blast, we don’t do no middle man (boom, boom)
yeah, b_tch, what? go!

- yung striker

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