Drizzy Draco 2 lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
Send my n*ggas on a drill before they kill
Three words you never hear, "Let 'em live"
And we forever piped up, we never put them pipes down
Send kites to prison, told my n*ggas
"Don't wait, go kill 'em right now"
We shoot first, don't never shoot back, murder one, don't do attempts
My opps still braggin' 'bout a body that they caught in self-defense
Trigga Maxo f*ckin' C, these rappers play dead 'fore they play with me
Tote the MAC likе mane, Lil Wayne
Brought the Drac' on stagе like YMCMB

[Chorus]
I see the same lame n*ggas postin' pictures with them thangs
Be them same lame n*ggas gettin' robbed for they chains
All my opps can go to hell, they can't live on Earth no more
I'm the Crip John Wick, turn an opp to John Doe
Walk down and drill, make sure we overkill
Ten face-shots, he won't make it
It's so tragic that the pastor said, "No casket, just cremate 'em"
All my opps can go to hell, they can't live on Earth no more
I'm the Crip John Wick, turn an opp to John Doe

[Verse 1]
Rap n*ggas play dead 'fore they play with me
Trigga Maxo C, I'm too official
I heard you let them n*ggas rob you, they didn't even use a pistol
Spin blocks like merry go, oh, there he go
Ooh, Terrio, we kill 'em
I thought he died 'til he went live on Insta', I stalk him from my finsta'
Drizzy Draco spin like dreidels
Turn yo' block to a bar mitzvah
We trap handlebars and crystal
Al-Qaeda choppa, play with missiles
Switch on the button, all of the sudden
Shoot like a Uzi, but it look like a pistol
Trackhawk stuffed with tracer slugs
Like 42 Dugg when I shoot, they whistle
[Pre-Chorus]
Send my n*ggas on a drill before they kill
Three words you never hear, "Let 'em live"
And we forever piped up, we never put them pipes down
Send kites to prison, told my n*ggas
"Don't wait, go kill 'em right now"
We shoot first, don't never shoot back, murder one, don't do attempts
My opps still braggin' 'bout a body that they caught in self-defense
Trigga Maxo f*ckin' C, these rappers play dead 'fore they play with me
Tote the MAC like mane, Lil Wayne
Brought the Drac' on stage like YMCMB

[Chorus]
I see the same lame n*ggas postin' pictures with them thangs
Be them same lame n*ggas gettin' robbed for they chains
All my opps can go to hell, they can't live on Earth no more
I'm the Crip John Wick, turn an opp to John Doe

[Verse 2]
Hey, run up on Maxo, get chest ties
Leave you dead for the lead with your chest out
Thousand pounds, bust it down, then serve it to the crew
Droppin' elbows off like a finishing move
Double cup, poured up, on mud like a quicksand
Snub in the club, shoot it up, do the hip dance
I be servin rocks, rocks, rocks
Totin' on Glocks, chops, mop
Lean on me an awful lot
PRE, Dolph R.I.P., can't serve a ki' without my Glock
Told all my opps that I'm forever piped up, could never put this pipe down
Send kites to prison, told my n*ggas
Don't wait, go kill 'em right now