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Draco Lyrics—Future Lyrics—

[Intro]
You better not raise your voice at me
You know I got a pimp degree
Pluto
[Hook]
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back

[Verse 1]
Lamborghini doors, but I never stop
They done f***** around, got a n**** p***** off
Nice little thot got a stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm
f*** up that body like Tyson or Holyfield, wo wo wo wo wo
A couple of pills and I got my soda filled, wo wo wo wo wo
Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils, wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she ain’t nothing but a thrill, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
I’ve been drippin’ like a God with her
I been dodgin’ all the flies what else
I been fillin’ up garages what else
I gave her a French menage what else
Close your eyes eyes eyes
I’m about to slide slide slide
Wonder why why why
I stay in the sky sky sky
Pink Molly, let me dance with her
Freestylin’, let me dance with her
Sky Dweller, it was sentimental
Rose gold, it was sentimental

[Hook]
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back

[Verse 2]
f*** up my b**** by the change
Brought me from trap house to stage
I wanna jump in the air
You know the love ain’t fair
You killin’? then show us the proof
I already got the juice
Chain different colors like fruits
I like to hang out the roof
I got to train my b******
I’m putting chains on my b******
I’ll pull some chain on the snitches
I’m focused I’m back on my mission
Flex on a n****, no apologies
Molly Off-White, done got a league
Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League
35 b****** at the Saint Reg
Fall back shooter like KD
Back in the kitchen with the Curry
Pullin’ up wit Xan, can’t hurt me
Pineapple drink lookin’ syruppy
56 nights, I was dirty
Styrofoam cups servin’ patients
Heard you been talkin’ bout the kid
Knowin’ d*** well that’s a flagrant (technical)
I cancel two b******
I got me some new b******
Come check out how I’m living
I got me some new drippy
I got me some new drip!
She ain’t got nothing to do with it
I’ll give my b**** to you
If that what she mean to you
[Hook]
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
You ain’t never ever get you b**** back
[Verse 3]
Yeah I’m cruisin’ in the deep
Im twisted up, I got geeked
Misbehaving with ya freak
Can’t tell she got teeth
I was in her mouth like veneers
Stop comparing my career
Desiigner flooded through the crib
Business furniture for real
I bought a Fendi couch for my kids
They just want to plug a n**** wig
Charge a half a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up, f*** the pigs
Diamonds fallin’ off me, let me jig
Never falling off and never quit
I retired cookin’ up a brick
Certified n**** out the six
Who was repping diamonds in the zone
I was chargin’ 10 for the strong
Keep on goin’ in on this song
Keep an F&N at your home
Lesson learned and we moving on
I got Firm n*****, Al Capone
Got my Chi n***** on the horn
Downtown Atlanta I was born
— Report/Correct-or-add Lyrics——

FUTURE,
DRACO Lyrics—,
2017,

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