[Intro]
OTD walk down boy
Don
Rich Shoota
Big Don Nigga
[Hook]
I got the Draco with some Micro
Leave yellow tape, and white chalk like I'm light show
Imma pull the strings I hope you can tightrope
Put your whole hood in the morgue, it's an ice show
I'm feeling like Don Cornelius with this .50
Shootouts in broad day I ain't shy with this glizzy
Imma get rich or die trying nigga, like I'm 50
Hope you ready to die nigga, like you Biggie
I'm serving that white girl nigga, Iggy
I got on two chains like I'm Titty
I got some Bobby and I'm serving Whitney
Bitch I'm a bad boy like I'm Diddy
I'm tryna have a menage with Nicki
I cannot fuck on that bitch cause I'm picky
These niggas be ratting, they mouses, they Mickey
These rap niggas lying, we running the city
[Verse 1]
I got boof from DC to A like I'm Peewee
I really keep the white like I'm DC
I'm in Southeast, with Q it's the PG
These rappers be whiners, they BeBe and CeCe
Imma creep in all black, they gone think I'm too easy
Bitch I'm a block burner like I'm Weezy
I done got rich but I dropped out like I'm Yeezy
I'm the snowman and they calling me Jeezy
You know I bang bang like I'm Chief Keef
I'm serving some boat but it's not Lil Yachty
.44 long nose on me call it Scotty
How you a homicide boy with no body
I tote the stick and it kick like karate
You lil dudes don't really want war with nobody
You rappers ain't goons, these niggas is coons
Sweeper streeper the broom, nigga see you soon
[Hook]
I got the Draco with some Micro
Leave yellow tape, and white chalk like I'm light-show
Imma pull the strings, I hope you can tightrope
Put your whole hood in the morgue, it's an ice show
I'm feeling like Don Cornelius with this .50
Shootouts in broad day I ain't shy with this glizzy
Imma get rich or die trying nigga, like I'm 50
Hope you ready to die nigga, like you Biggie
I'm serving that white girl nigga, Iggy
I got on two chains like I'm Titty
I got some Bobby and I'm serving Whitney
Bitch I'm a bad boy like I'm Diddy
I'm tryna have a menage with Nicki
I cannot fuck on that bitch cause I'm picky
These niggas be ratting, they mouses, they Mickey
These rap niggas lying, we running the city
[Verse 2]
These rap niggas weird, and they really scared
Wherever I catch you Imma leave you right there
I'm on the Southside everywhere, I never seen 'em outside anywhere
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, like I'm Maco
These niggas some Soulja boys with them dracos
Catch you at the show, with them chains on
We gone do you like Don O did Quavo
Bitch I'm the lil guy, he gone Takeoff
They from the suburbs and I'm from the Ghetto boy
I got the stick and a drum, heavy metal boy
Thinking I'm Scarface with these Geto Boys
These nigga track stars they need medals on 'em
These niggas dickriders, put stilettos on em
They know we pull up with them sticks and let 'em hit
I ain't never heard about these niggas doing shit
[Hook]
I got the Draco with some Micro
Leave yellow tape, and white chalk like I'm light show
Imma pull the strings, I hope you can tightrope
Put your whole hood in the morgue, it's an ice show
I'm feeling like Don Cornelius with this .50
Shootouts in broad day I ain't shy with this glizzy
Imma get rich or die trying nigga, like I'm 50
Hope you ready to die nigga, like you Biggie
I'm serving that white girl nigga, Iggy
I got on two chains like I'm Titty
I got some Bobby and I'm serving Whitney
Bitch I'm a bad boy like I'm Diddy
I'm tryna have a menage with Nicki
I cannot fuck on that bitch cause I'm picky
These niggas be ratting, they mouses, they Mickey
These rap niggas lying, we running the city
