Draco The God

Yo, and Raw Spitter

Oooooo

And I'm too hard true scar

Spit these **** blue bars

And black like two scars

See that be bruise bar

I cruise cars and shine like new stars

Galactic shooter straight like ruler bitch I'm cooler arctic freeze

Bitches sneeze what the fuck

They at my knees beneath my feet

They kiss the cleat cuz I'm in fact

Majestic act my crown this cap

Bitch I'm so groovy with the boujie flow just cum all over loose leaves

Oooooo

I'm the father not the dad dad

**** is mad mad cuz Draco is coming up fast fast

You better get glad glad not talking glad but **** trash bags

I get in my bag bag then I release shit out the ass ass it's bad bad

I like my bitch with a fat ass

When he throw it back I bag back

Then power forward and smash that

Then ima finish and pedal back

I ain't them **** you used to

Favorite color red my feelings ain't blue

Put some money on my books dude

Cuz I got the bars and I'm reading em to you

I got the bars and I'm reading

Bitches be pleading I just be skeeting cross heads while I'm beating

Bitches be dreaming Fantastic 4

I just be fucking em up bitch high score

3 up the whore yes I implore

These hoes horderves yo that is the word

Yes Draco the word like guns for the splurge artillery serve

I really be urging the **** to strap

I'm stupid straight jacket don't want me to clap

Gunshot for applause may lay hoes on they back

A ratty tat tat oh my god what was that

Im clapping they hats these **** be cap

I swore on the dap I'm too wavy for that

3rd eye they be shady can't play me fugaze no cap

I process the beat eat that shit up no snack

We teaming up on **** if C-Raw Luigi then I'm Mario

Yo I am absurd Draco's the word

Other **** can't do it they out of breath like cardio huh

Running round **** like a track star

Up in New York I be chilling where the Mets are

I be throwing ball but this ain't no baseball

Ain't made it yet but **** tryna get me blackballed

MVP and it my arena

Flow sick like it's diarrhea

I spit alpaca ****

Learned all this shit from Onika

I'm sick when I spit so you getting fevers

**** want me on they song cuz I beat the beat up

**** calling me for help like my name FEMA

In the house working chillin kicking with my feet up

In the house chillin with my feet up smoking my seed what

I just toast for the boast

Cuz a hoe win the most

I should really be the coach

When I show you how to do this

Cuz you don't know how to do this

I'm the real God I'm the truest

You a fake me you a buddhist

You a lame kid we the coolest

I don't cover shit like a nudist

And that's what the fuck he said bitch that's what the fuck he alleged

I'm with Raw Spitter but you better watch what you said we'll push you off the ledge

Yes push yo shit back hoe just get back

Over yo head make you hoes fucking retract

Shrink that

Quick when you blink that

I'm so cold

Let me get my fucking mink jack

Brinx that truck for the bucks

Then I wink back

Draco The God

And Raw Spitter