Bizurk lyrics

[Verse]
My n*gga pull up with Drac' (Draco)
He cut the head off a snake
When we pull up get out the way
I love the pill but i don’t love the taste
I love the pill, but I don’t like the taste of
I keep the strap like a gangsta
When I can’t afford za, imma take bud
[?]
And that b*tch got fat ass, so I grab butt
In the trap, we run sh*t up like King Tut
When I wake up, I sip
I got lean gut
The lil’ hoe wanna f*ck
I got [?]
And my lil’ bro cut sh*t like a fresh fade
Call him [?] boy
Locked up wit’ 2 chains
And I big blunt on New York train
And I got a Glock tucked in my [?] pants
Lil’ b*tch, I don’t give head, but you sure can
Lil’ b*tch, I don’t give head, but you sure can
So many Pеrcs', I gotta stay around narcan
And he pull up wit’ drum like the march band
And that lil’ hoе wan’ f*ck me off first glance
And the b-roll make a lil’ hoe dance
My lil’ bro in the trap, he got coke hands
My lil’ bro in the cut, shoot yo face off
I’m lil RRoxket, ain’t nothing like Takeoff
Bangin B, I cannot C , like Adolf
n*gga ain't get [?], this way off
Young n*gga swingin’ a stick, let’s play golf
Soon as I smoke the zot pack, I make off