Kenny Mason – DRACULA

Kenny Mason DRACULA

Kenny Mason – DRACULA Lyrics

Artist: Kenny Mason
Song: DRACULA

While rapping about the woman
Who would share our future lives
We both painted a picture that is you
So, i’m just a— (coupe)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, uh, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah

Back in the 3
Believe it or not, we see yo’ lil’ shots, we know you’re like shaq at the three
My n#gg# with mops’ll clean up your block, like spectacular d
Get the sack and then leave, stacking up racks to my teeth

Ride with a tactical strap in my jeans, i’m a dracula with platinum teeth
I’m from the danger zone, most of these n#gg#s can’t claim a zone (ayy)
I put some bangers on, i always saw ’em as angels though (three)
n#gg#s’ll play a role and feel a way when you don’t play along

I know that leaving a lame a loan is dangerous, gotta leave lames alone
n#gg# what’s goin’? i just got the show in, a shoe-in for blowing, i’m blowing a bag
I’ve been recordin’ sh#t later than conan, they know where i’m goin’ and know that it’s fast
Follow my heart, i’m regarded by all as the hardest new artist, i started the path

I let a model hoe squat at the pad, f#ck with the squad and you want get a pass (bah)
Might send a blitz to tackle somebody, i got expensive zap on my body
I don’t do sh#t but handle money, i don’t want sh#t but bags of money, yeah (shh)
I don’t want sh#t but bags of money, yeah (shh)

I don’t want sh#t but bags of money
Might send a blitz to tackle somebody, i got expensive zap on my body
I don’t do sh#t but handle money, i don’t want sh#t but bags of money, yeah (shh)
I don’t want sh#t but bags of money, yeah (shh)

I don’t want sh#t but bags of money
I don’t want sh#t but the cream of the crop
Picture lil’ me in a seat at the top but leave it uncropped
Show ’em the mud, the seed of the crop precedin’ the guap

Made a receipt off deceiving the cops, barrel breathin’ from the heat of the glock
Heat up the night with needles and rocks, minecraft n#gg#s beating the block
Mind lag, put the bean with the wok’, i ain’t have to put a key in the car (ayy)
Seein’ a loss and seein’ the cost to bein’ the boss is a bee and a wasp

Now it’s just your b#tch and me at the loft, no doug e. fresh but i’m (puh-choo-choo-choo, puh-choo-choo-choo)
No doug e. fresh but i’m beating the box, push up two fingers and finger the walls
I’m just bruce lee with some locs’ (i told that p#ss#, “be like water”)
I crouch in that tiger, i hit with my dragon, i’m counting up none but bluefaces like drakken

I’m feeding a eater, she’s sniffing and gagging, i clean the two-seater right after the action
I know what to do and i do what i know, and i know what to do if these n#gg#s want action, i —
Might send a blitz to tackle somebody, i got expensive zap on my body
I don’t do sh#t but handle money, i don’t want sh#t but bags of money, yeah (shh)

I don’t want sh#t but bags of money, yeah (shh)
I don’t want sh#t but bags of money
Might send a blitz to tackle somebody, i got expensive zap on my body
I don’t do sh#t but handle money, i don’t want sh#t but bags of money, yeah (shh)

I don’t want sh#t but bags of money, yeah (shh)
I don’t want sh#t but bags of money
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Release Year: 2023