Drum mag draco Lyrics

Steady sticking to the paper like my body made of glue

That bitch think she fuck me over, same story, ain't nothing new

I be popping out this pussy pretty baddy With some nice titties, finna get screwed

Welcome to the new age, same shit, new day Never see me less, I'm getting paid

Circle full of serpents, we the ones who cause the movements

Steady giving signs, but these bitches acting clueless

Reaper in your section, steady flying through some blue strips

Fucking dollar signs, they the ones who made me do this

All these different feelings, pigs stay squealing

Running off the cliff, steady soul stealing

Spend a thousand dollars on some brand new dro

Making dollar signs while we pushing down your damn road

Do I have a damn soul? Steady gripping on my pole

If a pussy try to touch me, that's the end of his rope

Boy, they geeking off the snow, black mask, eyes glow

Drum mag, Draco, taped gloves lost soul

Long live the king