Drag-on - Click, Click, Clack lyrics

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Drag-on - Click, Click, Clack lyrics

[verse 1] Yo you never heard drag release sh** on wax Cuz this kid do more than crack backs and pump crack I'm young but i've been stop playin with crayons I'ma be around for eons put n***as where the bums pee on This aint basketball three on three It's one ready to leave and the other fifteen comin rapidly They still couldn't find a book of matches to match me Buildings is still burnin down still couldn't catch me I'm real flashy, i cop the benz and crash it on the same day And be back on the subway Y'all act like b**hes what y'all thought the 4-4 play? I don't even know my father heard he did time on a broadway You might be him, so get the f** out the hallway Drag hate a sometime n***a i bring it always Cuz i'm as hot as the gun n***as pop from roofs Where the birds at now, act like you aint heard that Hook: p k**er trackz Ride, ride, and gimme your gat so i can air out the place Click, click, clack Die, die, tilt ya back and the last thing you heard was Click, click, clack Drag, drag, gimme a stack i put the cannon in your face Click, click, clack On, on, hot as a match you wanna a fire left the barrel that was Click, click, clack [verse 2] Ayo n***as think they real well i'ma pop em with two He got balls, well i'ma tell his moms he died playin pool Cuz he was in too deep, so i cracked him over the table like g.o.d. Dumped his body asap Who the only n***a who that could come through with a benz two door But look like a ford and pull off at your who*e Leave a n***a huntin for the draws, wantin to score It's so he can't play ???? i throw hundreds out the door Bet you be the first to pick it up for sure Cuz i'ma n***a that take from the poor and give to the poor Now you never heard that sh** before I probably send your kids to job corps So what the f** you got a ride for And pump crack, i just bag the b**h up your block you know i be back And i promise i'll throw y'all more stacks Cuz drag never run low on raps, never run low on cash But i put a n***a below fast Hook [verse 3] And dirty b**hes i'm tired of grabbin long hair f**in y'all from the rear, i'ma stop f**in all year Until y'all buy me a spare, i never seen the dun here But if they invent it, i wanna put a thousand in it Never could be a f*ggot, but if me and you locked for 30 years In the same pit, guess who gon be the b**h You guessed it, now shut the f** up and respect it in here Clean my necklace, i do anything when a man is holdin I pop a hole through me just to put a hole through him And put a hole through my shoulder, straight to his throat And make him choke up, blood all over, leave him by his rover I tie 20 n***as up and have enough rope Won't stop tying til i get the leftover coke Cuz i circle your block like the cops The only thing that i'ma do that they not is fire illegal shots Hook

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