Drac / lika pill lyrics

[lyrics from snippet]

[Verse]
Hop out that cut, flunk sh*t up, turn a n*gga into dust
ARP, 50 on drum, make a n*gga tail tuck
Can’t show a n*gga from the city no pity, his ass ain’t tryna get burnt up
Think sh*t silly, girl, send it to the city, I ain’t tryna get- Ok
2-feet tall with a wood grain grip, just know that’s a Drac
If 30 was out, then it wouldn’t be sh*t, we just buck at his face
I got n*ggas that’s dead in that grave
I got n*ggas that’ll send you to space
I’ll put that n*gga in a grave, how you like what he sayin’ ‘bout Jace?
These n*ggas be b*tches, his ass get burnt up
f*ck with the opps, better pray they turnt up
She wanna lift her skirt up and I might do it if she can’t change
And I ain’t even flex no chain
Bought us a crib and got us some cars and sh*t
If you think he’s okay and keep you safe, the bullets’ll rain

[Verse 2]
I be tryna kill, I be tryna drill sh*t
Pop that boy like a pill, that lil’ n*gga won’t kill sh*t
Watch mе buck this gun if you think I ain’t with the sh*ts
That lil’ n*gga ain’t on none’, y’all can lay it up
Y’all gon’ lay it up tba