Dracula

I used to try to hear them out
It never really added up
They don’t know I murder shit
Young nigga from Canada
I get em gone for the free, free
Don’t need to drop bags, nah
Stay with a Demon like Dracula
I stay with a demon like Dracula
Gotquarter million in jewelry
And niggas ain’t staining shit
He ain’t come outside in 2−4 hours and we still wait for him
He see niggas jump out the car but it’s too late for him
That nigga Sizzlac dead
Plus he a rat, niggas still praising him
Every single Wass around me got a buss down
I hang with some Mali niggas
Bitch I hit that gas every time I put my foot down
I come from the trap house, sleeping on trap couches
I’m from that trap house, I’m from that trap house, I’m from that trap house
These bullets lash out and push his head back
Mr. Trap house
He turn around, we tear his back out
300 for a 100 pounds of Gas bitch
Diamonds dancing, jewelry nasty back to Miami
Slatty in the taxi brick in the pantry
Wild boy in the
Counting wild cheese and counting my niggas into the family
Count up the hundreds and go
I got no love can’t fuck with you niggas
I hop in the foreign and push in
My cup full of muddy I’m sippin on tinted
My niggas they with me they know
Pressa go flip
Got bricks in the cut for the bag imma get it
They know how we do for the bag imma spend it
I got my niggas at Southside run a mission we did it in no time
I got my goon from the Northside front a pack and he did it no co-sign
Talk about get it you see how we living
You know that we spend it and get that shit back
Pull up on Haitians my niggas they get you don’t gotta stay it, that shit been
a fact
There was the days I was stuck in the back
Pockets was empty I move for the check
Pocket was empty I flexed up the racks
I hit the stage and they cut me a check
Now she wanna fuck me with no strings attached
I got them diamonds they flex on my neck
Know what I do for the gang that I rep
I want the money don’t care about respect
I got my niggas at Southside run a mission we did it in no time
I got my goon from the Northside front a pack and he did it no co-sign
Talk about get it you see how we living
You know that we spend it and get that shit back
Pull up on Haitians my niggas they get you don’t gotta stay it, that shit been
a fact