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Big Draco by Tay Esco Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Chorus]
Pull up on his block make him crank that (Crank that)
Im tryna find where the bank at (find where the bank at)
Talkin bout money you know that I make that (Make that)
And it get put up wherever the safe at (wherever the safe at)
I make yo bitch eat me up like a late snack
Inna hell cat then tear me a straight black
Doing donuts and my tires went straight flat
I treat the streets like a mufuckin race track

[Verse]
Walk inna club throwin racks where the rake at
Said that im broke nigga why would you say that?
I was just broke ran it up thats a shake back
Got in my bag I know niggas hate that

Yo bitch a might walk around like a straight caf
Fill up a blunt with exotics and face that
Step onna scene like a mufuckin place mat
Hit from the back and her spine imma break that
Im onna block wit dem gangsters and drug dealers
This is for street niggas and thug niggas
No you ain't gang you ain trap out the mud wit us
Walk in the club we make sure we got guns wit us

I dare a nigga to bug wit us, I dare a nigga to make a scene
You say you got it but know that you really dont
So that shit that you rapping is make believe

[Chorus]
Pull up on his block make him crank that (Crank that)
Im tryna find where the bank at (find where the bank at)
Talkin bout money you know that I make that (Make that)
And it get put up wherever the safe at (wherever the safe at)
I make yo bitch eat me up like a late snack (Skrrrr)
Inna hell cat then tear me a straight black (Skrrrr)
Doing donuts and my tires went straight flat
I treat the streets like a mufuckin race track

[Verse]
Up the chop let it pop make em do the running man
Money man hunnid rounds tryna make a hunnid bands
If he speaking on the gang then we slidin to tha land
Everybody want smoke till we put em in a gram

Opp shit get you fried in the grease you won’t pop shit
Top shit speaking on the gang we gon drop shit
Car full of smoke eat em up it’s a mob hit
Ion give a fuck feed a nigga to the chopstick
Running to the check spend all day running
Band for the drop spend all day thumbing
Money on my head but the demon ain’t comin
Lil bitch I’m the shit check the muhfuckin plumbing

Talking on the net will turn a nigga to a hashtag
Dirty with the stick leave em sick no hazmat
Masked up totin two straps real mad max
Speaking to the chain onna gang imma blast that BITCH

[Chorus}
Pull up on his block make him crank that
Im tryna find where da bank at
Talkin bout money you know that I make that
And it get put up wherever the safe at
I make yo bitch eat me up like a late snack
Inna hell cat then tear me a straight black
Doing donuts and my tires went straight flat
I treat the streets like a mufuckin race track
Walk inna club throwin racks where the rake at

[Outro]
Bitch

Ayyy
Gang

Ayy

Bitch

Squad

Nigga CEO muhfucking the gang nigga I got my nigga Tay Esco in this bitch nigga
Yung Kidd in this bitch nigga, Aye Ian got say too much niggas know how I'm muhfucking cut tho

Aw Holdup CEO up in this hoe watch me crank it watch me row
Watch me crank that CEO that superman that...
Now watch me Yuuuuh
Crank that.. Now watch me yuuuuh
Crank that bit Now watch me yuuuuh
[?]
Crank that
[?]
Now watch me