Goran Dragic Lyrics

Ayy

Do what it take, do what you need, don't let them stop your profit

Know I got the Za from overseas, I call it Goran Dragic

Truffles and some cookies in the bag, no these is not narcotics

Told them till you're doing better than me, you can't knock none bout it

Got purple jeans on purple jeans, I'm tryna knot my pockets

I don't give a fuck bout what you say, cause you is not nobody

You know I fuck with Kodak Black, so no, it's not no flocking

I've been booted high off Mary Jane, I'm tryna heal my conscience

I've been sick of all that faking shit, I'm tryna clear my sinus

Paranoid for more than several days after I hear them sirens

Bitch, and I'm gon' speak my mind, no you can't pay my silence

Gon' keep it G, cause fuck your feelings, and I'm way too honest

No, I can't pronounce the last name, but know the buck's like Giannis

You fuck with me because I'm me, or just because I got it?

In a generation full of hoes, I'm tryna find my goddess

They only talk about your moments when they not your finest

No, I gotta get it perfect timing, don't got time for trying

I promise once I cut the bullshit out, that I'll be flying private

$400 on a shirt to match the kicks, I be fly and styling

I really wanna put my faith in you, but know you probably lying

Yo barber really did you in, you got the fuck alignment

I don't hear that shit, I block it out just like a fucking linemen

Don't put our business out on front street, but I ain't tryna hide it

She said that she don't fuck with white boys, don't knock it till you try it

Always gon' go and get a bag, you know the racks is chronic

Shooting dice and roll them all sixes, feel like that's demonic

You a sherm, I been stacking cheese, you just grind assignments

Exotic been polluting all the air, that's why it's high in climate

Bitch, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Cmon man

Ayy

Do what it take, do what you need, don't let them stop your profit

Know I got the Za from overseas, I call it Goran Dragic

Truffles and some cookies in the bag, no these is not narcotics

Told them till you're doing better than me, you can't knock none bout it

Got purple jeans on purple jeans, I'm tryna knot my pockets

I don't give a fuck bout what you say, cause you is not nobody

You know I fuck with Kodak Black, so no, it's not no flocking

I've been booted high off Mary Jane, I'm tryna heal my conscience