ridin in a new foreign whip you a fuck boy nigga i ll empty out the clip in that drop top wraith smokin dope i m wit the shit i empty out the draco know i keep the thirty clip right wrist cost fifty know my bracelet worth a brick i m in the kitchen with the chickens know i m water whippin shit i m havin bricks of the actavis two hunned for a zip i be hustlin every day i m takin million dollar trips million dollar trips in and out i m hand to hand trigger finger off the draco his bitch is my biggest fan if you disrespect draco we gon air it out again i m havin bricks i m havin pesos niggas know i m gettin it in and i jumped out that coupe bitch i m bout to whip a ten i m havin birds havin pigeons havin chickens havin hens last nigga tried draco he won t do that shit again i m in the kitchen whippin bricks nigga jumpin out the gym ballin on these fuck niggas i just broke the rim i m in that i 8 that 30 on my lap i really dip the draco shooters they pull up pop yo ass just like a pill and if you really know big soulja i been rich before the deal ridin in a new foreign whip you a fuck boy nigga i ll empty out the clip in that drop top wraith smokin dope i m wit the shit i empty out the draco know i keep the thirty clip right wrist cost fifty know my bracelet worth a brick i m in the kitchen with the chickens know i m water whippin shit i m havin bricks of the actavis two hunned for a zip i be hustlin every day i m takin million dollar trips front do broad day with the draco really cappin hard for the pesos bad bitch fell in love with my lingo i m havin the plug out in puerto rico black machine gun shoot through the peephole cuban link 30 below zero pinkie ring it be sub zero shoot with the fnn then i reload sell a brick get it gone pronto i whip up a brick wit the pint servin combos in the kitchen hit the pot with my elbow mini mac 11 make a drumroll runnin wit that sack i can t fumble puttin cocaine in the figure fold i came up from trappin and cappin on simpson road two m s stashed at the bando bathin ape ski mask at the front do run up the m s they already know swerve in the bentley coupe down figaro drop the top wit the draco then i reload hollow tips keep a lotta ammo lay in a nigga grass like i m rambo draco bullets burn like a candle soulja boy telecommando  ridin in a new foreign whip you a fuck boy nigga i ll empty out the clip in that drop top wraith smokin dope i m wit the shit i empty out the draco know i keep the thirty clip right wrist cost fifty know my bracelet worth a brick i m in the kitchen with the chickens know i m water whippin shit i m havin bricks of the actavis two hunned for a zip i be hustlin every day i m takin million dollar trips