Draco Off Ded - Remix
Lyrics
What? What?
Feidorei, sheesh!
Ayy (Martin, oh my God!)
Yo, 14, you got another one
Ayy, ayy!
I pull out the Draco, all these bitches start screamin'
Cuh, cuh, I pull out the Draco, all these bitches start screamin'
P-p-p-pop off in this shit, countin' them racks, make profit and shit, yeah
Ayy, yo, I'ma pull out my Draco (Draco)
Uh, yo' auntie off the molly, she still takin' meds (What? What?)
All I see is purp', I can't hear what you said (Purp')
Unloading my toolie, 'cause, bitch, I got lead (Sheesh)
Pull that Draco off of me, that's Draco off Ded (Skrrt!)
Draco off Ded ayy, Draco off Ded ayy
Most of y'all are trash, am I fuego hot? Yes, ayy
Lyrically when I pull up, your 'migos drop dead, ayy
Because I got shots that Draco's off Des', ayy
I'm gonna smash Karai, cause I'm Leonardo, we do it in April, like Donatello
She gonna have fun with me, like Michelangelo, she let out a sigh like Raphael, ho
She gonna tickle my pickle, she gonna figure me out like a riddle
She got the curves like a sickle, she an old violin, with her I'll fiddle, my drip is rain
Y'all just drizzle, expanding myself like a ripple, it's a tsunami
It'll blow you away, kinda like that shit is air in a whistle, uh
Try to navigate me when you have a broken compass
Well say, you must be fucking dumb or something, uh
I spit at your music, I'm hocking a loogie, I shit on your music, it's already dookie
I jizz in your girl about five times, these kids are all fuckin' noobies, uh
I'm Teflon, they ain't touching me, I'm a pornstar, they're coming for me
Even when I'm antisocial, your girl still giving me company, it's 'Beaver!
I warned you from the beginning, box him like a Hi-C with the lemon
Wet you up, but you ain't swimmin', got some shooters, you think they care
Must be kiddin', pull out the Draco, it's a wrap when that bitch get to spittin'
When I point guard yo'self, like you was Ben Simmons
Give him holes like I was pimpin', leave him drippin' like his fitted
That Draco, it sit under my desk, this magazine gonna make him jet
Think that you scary, you no threat, that price like a fine you'll be in debt
You didn't know that my Draco, it's like me, you think that I'm playin', bitch, psych, B
You must be outta yo' muh'fuckin psyche
Don't fuck with the youngin', I'm Mikey, got control of myself, won't let nobody guide me
Don't give a fuck 'bout the ones who dislike me, you got the money, but I got my own
So do not try to bribe me, you act like a movie, I'll turn into Spike Lee
When my choppa kick, no, it ain't doin' no tai chi, I'm wavin' that bitch
Do a trick like Hermione, I'll kill yo' ass if you move even slightly
Yeah, I'll end yo' shit like Hawaii, when this auto' parts yo' shit just like O'Reilly's
I know labels mad, because they cannot buy me
Yeah, I'm Draco off Ded, 'cause I'm in my deathbed
And it's better left unsaid, but I'm getting left for dead
And I'm feeling so alone, I'd be better on my own
And I'm far away from home, I'm forever more unknown
(Ayy) What you gon' do when I'm better off rotting in Hell? (Whoa, oh, oh)
How you gon' tell me you're locking me up in a cell? (Whoa, oh, oh)
Why are you making me do all this shit to myself? (Whoa, oh, oh)
Who are you people to tell me you're not gonna help? (Whoa, oh, oh)
Bitch I'm really getting less popular, so I'm gonna die
'Cause I'm not Hailen when I'm failing, time to say goodbye
Nobody even listens to me, they're just bitching to me
So when I die tonight, just keep up my legacy
Now you wonder why I'm sitting all alone up on this bench
Because I wish I had no friends, put me in a trench
And all this shit will fucking end, I have no regrets
And when I die in my bed, I'll be Draco off Ded
Draco off Ded, I want meds
You know I got lead, I paint it all red
That blood I'll shed, my bitch'll give me head
My homie's all fed, ayy, got the Draco on deck
Ayy, just a dreamer in this bitch, ayy, ayy
I'm over that sitch, ayy, ayy
I pull them strings like stitches, ayy, ayy
When I spit, they be itchin', ayy, ayy
The fuck you on? Ayy, I turn my tune on
When they rushin' me, hold up, I'm like, "bitch, hold on"
I got that heat, bitch, you just a cold-on
When I'm around, I ain't know what's going on
I'm coppin' that shit, ooh, ayy, ayy
I'ma go on and blast my AK
Bitch, you silly, make him hit the nae nae
I tell her, "come here, hey, bae,"
And when I pull out the Draco, all these bitches start screamin'
Cuh, cuh, I pull out the Draco, all these bitches start screamin'
P-p-p-pop off in this shit, countin' them racks, make profit and shit, yeah
Ayy, yo, I'ma pull out my Draco (Draco)
Uh, yo' auntie off the molly, she still takin' meds (What? What?)
All I see is purp', I can't hear what you said (Purp')
Unloading my toolie, 'cause, bitch, I got lead (Sheesh)
Pull that Draco off of me, that's Draco off Ded (Skrrt!)
Pull that Draco off of me, that's Draco off Ded, ayy
Draco off Ded, ayy
Pull that Draco off of me, that's Draco off Ded, ayy
Ayy
Writer(s): David Wilkinson, Garrett Otto, Michael Pastrana, Sami Fatih
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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