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Artiste : Flipp Dinero
Titre : Dracula
[Pressa]
Grrah
Grrah
I´m in the studio with the cig on me
I used to try to hear them out

Uh

[Pressa]
I used to try to hear them out (Hear)
It never really added up (Huh)
They don´t know I murder shit (Murder)
Young nigga from Canada
I get ´em gone for the free, free
Don´t need to drop bags, no
Stay with a demon like Dracula
I stay with a demon like Dracula (Parker)
Got a quarter million in jewelry (Jewel)
And niggas ain´t stainin´ shit
He ain´t come outside in 2-4 hours, we still waitin for him
He seen niggas jump out the car but it´s too late for him
That nigga Sizzlac dead, plus he a rat, niggas still praisin´ him (Huh?)

Every single Wass around me has got a buss down
I hang with Somali niggas, hoyatha wuss now
Bitch, I hit that gas every time I put my foot down
I come from the trap house
Sleepin´ on trap couches
I´m from that trap house
I´m from that trap house
I´m from that trap house (Yeah)
These bullets lash out and push his head back, Mr. Trap House
He turn around, we tear his back off
Three-hunnid for a hunnid pounds of gas route (Bitch)
Diamonds dance, see, jewelry nasty, back to Miami (Uh)
Slatty in the taxi breakin´ the pantry
Wild boy in the wildly and in all tallys (Count)

Countin´ mayor cheese and countin´ my niggas into the family

[Flipp Dinero]
Count up the hunnids and go
I got no love, I can´t fuck with you niggas
I hop in a foreign and push it to the limit
My cup a lil´ muddy, I´m sippin´ on tinted
My niggas with me they know
Pressa gon´ flip up the foreign
Got bricks in the cut for the bag, I´ma get it
They know how we do for the bag, I´ma spend it
I got my niggas at south side, run a mission, we did it in no time
I got my goon from the north side. front a pack and he did it no co-sign
Talk about, "Get it", you see how we livin´?
You know that we spend it and get this shit back

Pull up on Haitians, my niggas´ll get you
I don´t gotta say it, that shit been a fact
There was the days I was stuck in the back
Pocket was empty, I move for the cheque
Pocket was empty, I flexed with the racks
I hit the stages and they cut me a cheque
Now she wanna fuck with no strings attached
I got them diamonds, they flash on my neck
Know what I do for the gang that I rep
I want the money, don´t care about respect

[ Flipp Dinero]
I got my niggas at south side, run a mission, we did it in no time
I got my goon from the north side, front a pack and he did it no co-sign
Talk about, "Get it", you see how we living?
You know that we spend it and get this shit back

Pull up on Haitians, my niggas´ll get you
I don´t gotta say it, that shit been a fact