Текст песни Greg Heffley - Drayko!

Haha, Bitch
Come on, yeah yeah
Fuck, I'm tripping

Aye
You can't prepare for the unknown, but I done been ready
A youngin' touchin' so much cheese, I feel like Greg Heffley
Two hundred dollar hat, cause the bread where I been headed
A lie not in my deck of cards, lil' bitch, I'm dead serious
Money hungry with them sharks, I'm with them hooligans
They be like, oh, it's you again, Who is you again?
Shoulda been did a Druski skit talkin' bout you, "Coulda Been"
If they re-enrolled me, I'd drop right out of that school again

Built this shit right out the grind, they like, "Twin, look what you done did"
Too high right now to comprehend, have to tell me again
Unfortunate turn of events, can't always go as planned
Three-five straight from Louisiana, I got buku strands

Around the rubber band, the only time my money tight
Some say I fell in with the wrong crowd, but they support me right
I ain't pullin' up past 1 AM, I can't stay overnight
When you go and live that motherfucker, it lead to shorter life
We ain't have no money for a Uber, we just rode the bikes
Doin' me, they need to hit the dentist, how they overbite
Diamond chain, cause in school the nurse told me put pain over ice
Cut the AC off, I'm tryna ghost the smoke like Poltergeist

Geeked up in this Nike Tech, I'm feelin' savvy now
Bands inside these rockstar jeans gon' rock out just like Patrick House
Told my brother, don't post till we leave, can't leak the addy out
Got money comin' in from overseas, I feel like Jackie Brown
Just for my comfort, fit cost a band I ain't even leave the house
I don't do that texting, be dry as fuck just like Cottonmouth
Charcuterie plate with Wagyu beef, this ain't regular cow
I'm gon' tell you what you need to hear, don't care how you feel about it

Never been to the countryside, but comfortable around chicken
Knowin' my life got purpose to it, it's a wonderful feelin
Not waitin' tables, bro, servin' Za, addicted to dealing
Ask me how real I'ma keep it, know it's in triple digits

Been fried since 10 AM, I can't believe it's still the same day
Mind your own business, this money talk way above your pay grade
High as fuck walkin' through the mall, had to put on my game face
I got the word and my first call was to add to bro JPay
Yeah

You can't prepare for the unknown, but I done been ready
A youngin' touchin' so much cheese, I feel like Greg Heffley
Two hundred dollar hat, cause the bread where I been headed
A lie not in my deck of cards, lil' bitch, I'm dead serious
Money hungry with them sharks, I'm with them hooligans
They be like, oh, it's you again, Who is you again?
Shoulda been did a Druski skit talkin' bout you, "Coulda Been"
If they re-enrolled me, I'd drop right out of that school again