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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DracBaby
DracBaby
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reginald Felix
Reginald Felix
Lyrics
Dmitrii Arzhilovskii
Dmitrii Arzhilovskii
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KadiDuzIt
KadiDuzIt
Producer

Lyrics

(Yo, Kadi)
I'm back on that young **** shit, no cap, I'm back on that time (I'm on that)
I could really fuck a **** bitch, I really can get on that time (I can pop it)
I really can pop my shit, I just be cool, I really could shine (I really could shine)
I could buy another Cuban link, I really could pop my shit two times (Nah, for real)
I really can stop respondin' to these broke-ass **** and pay you no mind
How you gon' beef with a **** and ain't got motion? What? You don't care 'bout dyin'? (You don't care 'bout dyin'?)
They got the drop, they know where we post up at, why the fuck you ain't doin' no slidin'?
Why the fuck you ain't pull through yet? (What you doin'?) It ain't like we the ones been hidin' (We outside)
I got the city on lock right now, go ask your bitch, ****, I'm poppin' (I'm trendin')
I just vanish-moded a **** bitch, she hit me back, she just popped it, gave it
I set the trend and they copy it
Labels keep callin', I'm guessin' they watchin' (They watchin')
If this rappin' don't work, that's cool to me, I'm goin' to the hood back boppin' (I'm boppin')
High-speed the jakes, get away, get 'em off me
I ain't rich yet, but they callin' me Boston (I'm Boston)
I could fuck your bitch or go fuck on his (No cap), I really got options
You had a choice to keep your mouth closed (What you sayin'?), why the fuck you still go on that talkin'?
You had a choice to get out of that car, why the fuck you ain't get out and walked me?
You movin' scared
Catch a **** out of bounds, send him to the med
Give him a bed
**** know they can't post in they block, I'll bump down quick, make 'em use they legs
Caught a mob god, left him leakin' red
Faceshot gang, he couldn't duck his head
Yeah, yeah, faceshot gang, he couldn't duck his head
I'm back on that young **** shit, no cap, I'm back on that time (Oh)
I could really fuck a **** bitch (Uh), I really can get on that time (Mmm)
I really can pop my shit, I just be cool, I really could shine (Yeah)
I could buy another Cuban link (Uh), I really could pop my shit two times (Really can pop)
I really can stop respondin' to these broke-ass **** and pay you no mind
How you gon' beef with a **** and ain't got motion? What? You don't care 'bout dyin'?
They got the drop, they know where we post up at, why the fuck you ain't doin' no slidin'?
Why the fuck you ain't pull through yet? It ain't like we the ones been hidin' (Yo, Kadi)
Written by: Dmitrii Arzhilovskii, Reginald Felix
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