Drag lyrics
by No Savage
[Intro]
Don't trip, don't trip (Yeah, yeah, guapo)
Yeah, yeah, ooh, uh, uh (Mob)
Yeah, yeah, uh-uh (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, turn me up (Turn me up, Jourdan, let's go)
[Verse]
Hundred thousand every other day (Yeah), I just got the trenches out the way (Yeah, b*tch)
I was taught to trap and play it safe (Trap), I could sell a hundred, I don't play (Yeah, nah)
Let 'em try me, they gon' all lay (Boom, boom)
Booted up, I had a long day (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck a b*tch and put her in her place (Yeah, f*ck her), f*ckin' up the makeup on her face (Yeah, yeah)
Work her out, then go to Planet Fitness (Work her out), I be playin' Cs in the trenches (Playin' Cs)
Sell a pack and never check a ticket (Sell a pack), I know who I'm servin', I ain't trippin' (Trap)
You know how I'm comin', I ain't slippin' (You know it)
They done put them peoples into business (Need a pack)
I was in the spot but I was livin' (In the spot)
I done f*cked and rocked these n*ggas' b*tches (Lot of 'em)
In the city, know we get it litty (Litty)
Hundred fifty bustin' out the kitty (Hundred fifty), she a stripper f*ckin' with a Diddy (She a thot)
I'ma fly her out and beat her silly (Yeah)
I come from the gutter, out the mud (Out the mud)
I ain't have sh*t and found a plug (n*gga)
Spend a ticket, I'ma show you love (Spend a ticket)
Even if he couldn't, I don't judge (I ain't judgin')
Drop a number, got 'em comin' back (Got 'em comin'), switch a number when the phones tapped (Yeah)
I was watchin' other n*ggas hustle (Yeah), I went out and got my own sack (For real)
They done gave another bro a twenty (Free him), I been tryna get 'em all back (Free the man)
I done seen another n*gga bluffin' (b*tch), not a killer by a longshot (Beat the block)
I'ma cut a b*tch and that's a fact (I'ma cut her), she said she ain't likin' how I act (Yeah)
I ain't bein' nothin' that I'm not (Nope), I ain't never f*ckin' at the spot (Nope)
We be ridin' heavy in the Track' (For real), it be somethin' heavy on the lot (Boom)
We'll put a tracker on his car (Put a tracker), f*ck an AirTag, those hot (Yeah)
I be out of town ridin' clean (Out of town), tell the plug bring the Rolls back (Tell the plug)
Hundred b*tches, we in Rosebar (Hundred b*tches), I go up and spend a whole lot (Spend a rack)
He a striker, there ain't nothin' like him (Nope)
Tell him f*ck him, he know they don't like him (Tell him f*ck him)
Want a package? I'ma overnight it (I'am send it)
n*gga tellin', brodie got indicted
Brodie smokin', caught a whole hat (Whole hat)
You're a rapper? Where your shows at? (Where they at?)
You're a killer? Where your souls at? (Where they at?)
How you love her? She a whole gnat (pus*y)
Got so many b*tches, I don't count 'em (Nope)
Draco at the door, I got it mounted (Boom, boom)
I been on the up, but f*ck a downer (f*ck 'em)
Turn around and smack her on the counter (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah), I put my heart in this sh*t, when they thought I was done, I was still in the bag (I was still on they necks)
Huh, I made a promise to stay out the way because n*ggas was stealin' the swag (I made a— I made a— I made a promise)
Yeah, havin' their way with a n*gga, when I wasn't nothin' I was waitin' to drag (When they was waitin' on a n*gga)
Yeah, I'm 'bout a dollar but you got a problem 'cause I wouldn't give you a hand (All 'bout the money, my n*gga)
Yeah, she called me when her n*gga leave out n*gga (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), I'ma just keep it a band (I'ma just keep it a stack)
Yeah, he dissin' me, when his ass got hit with that stick, I was sittin' in the sand
Yeah, I dare a n*gga to reach for my neck, I'ma knock off his goddamn hand (I'ma knock off his goddamn hand)
Yeah, I'm on probation but I caught a dirty from poppin' a goddamn Xan' (For real)
[Outro]
Yeah, huh, for real (Don't, don't tell me)
sh*t, yeah (Don't quote me on this sh*t, but this sh*t real)
Huh, mob sh*t, n*gga (You n*ggas pussies, for real)
n*gga (On Drac'), I'm doin' this sh*t for real (Comin' with Drac')
Been doin' this sh*t for real (Pop me a Drac' and I'ma Drac')
I'm tellin' you (f*ck you)