GLOVES & DRACS (BLACK AF1s) lyrics

(Caught em late night)
(Okay , aight)
(Run up on em , aight)x2
(Caught em late night)
Aight


Run up on em late night , gloves and drac's
We following em home for the BP
Get outside of his whip , i can't let em have it
I turn this lil' b*tch to a two speed
They dont know if I killed them of if I was the driver, but I did both, I switched seat
That's a one man drill but i smacked like three, but i had to hop out with two feet
Yeah i hop out with two feet
By myself put a opp in a loose leaf
Word in the town n*ggas said that I can't come around
If it's smoke tell the boy come shoot me
Pull up SRT
90 down the street, bet it'll get wet likе uzi
Had to hop off park outside cause [?]
For the stick gеt wild
We dont shoot the house , last time it hit at the neighbors
Yeah we spin out this cracker but this not a regular ''392'' this a shaker
f*ck a PS5 won't get no [?] when that sh*t come through your blinds
I ride with 30's, he trip i murk him
I jump out to grab him i put it on God
Big switch for [?] get a cut' grab his shirt
Take a look at his seal
No i can't get off my business
Ain't doing no playing
Just catch me a murder and dip
We all in the bed and kissing and laying with this 30'
b*tch i put di*k on the lips
She give me more when i run in the spot
I took everything somebody give him a beer
He stressing
Know we need it , told em how its slimy season
We taking everything from shoes to watches
Know we need it
n*gga know that it OD's on every drill
Reload the stick : Overheated
EDITOR NOTE :other half __
Mini micro Draco, tapping cherry bone. Shoot through that hole for peeking

I say line it up. Come outside, Get you a fair one
Told them stand at one end of the street. Made the last shooter be the best one
Slidin in the tank. I told my opp he dumb as f*ck when he bought a Tesla
Fooly stick, flipped that electric piece of sh*t, wait till I catch him
BK

Broad day when we come through. But they scared to spin
White boy on the roof. I'm payin this cracker to do his job
You step in his yard, you get shot in the tooth
Hell, yeah that cracka got aim I told you, lil twin don't play no game
Come on with your Draco, you switchin your Glock
I bet that this white boy here tap ya brain
Got a big 10 million just for a clown. He ran up and I let him down
Heard his partner talking up the street
Tryin to save him. But 30 made him turn around another tree
Trying to save him. But 30 made him turn around
It's too late. Tryin to save us too late you go
Trying to save you, bro, it's too late
Camouflage in the club with a big Drake
Catch em lackin! I'm trolling, I'm swinging the stick but I'm yelling out get faced
Catch em Lackin we trolling the opps
He tried to take off a hole in his socks
Treat a opp like a new pair of shoes
Pull up with that ten jump out I put em both in the box
I forgot to brush my teeth, but I grabbed that Glock might die leaving
Last n*gga ran up on BK can't move no more, quadriplegic, di*khead
You don't even know what that mean. Just sit back and look it up real quick
Hahaha
Ight?
Ready? Ight
When I jump out the cut with this big ass Drac, I bet you ain't nowhere to run to
Heard he out on a date loafin with this b*tch jump out I hit this stick out her front tooth
He was laughing when bro died, But I ain't crack a smile when I came out the sunroof
Catch him lackin tryin pop the trunk. I'ma pop him and ask oh your gun Ain't on you?

Hey, man, say, man, not my fault, man, n*gga got caught down bad Fye not in his pants
n*gga leave his gun in the trunk you get slumped
Hey man n*gga got smoked like some reefa wouldn't wanna be ya
Ight

**EDITOR NOTE i didn't space it out like put adlib marks n verses