Lyrics AR-15's & Draco’s by Capolow

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MikeMadeThe808s
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Ayy

Have you ever had nowhere to lay ya head down?
Nowhere to sleep, lost in these streets
No pot to p*ss in, nowhere to eat
Found my own way, thank God he saved me
All them cases I beat
Try to make it to the top of that jungle
I been climbin' trees (Ayy)
Try to make it to the top of that jungle
I been climbin' trees (Woo)
Found my own way, thank God he saved me
All them cases I beat
Lost in these streets, no pot to p*ss in, nowhere to eat
Lost in these streets, no pot to p*ss in
These n***as don't know ‘bout me
Don't know what I did to deserve this
It's been many times that I done fell off and n***as left me deserted
Knowin' I done showed many n***as love
Come on, let's keep it a birdie
Come on, let's keep it a birdie
Come on, let's keep it a birdie
These n***as don't know ‘bout me
Don't know what I did to deserve this
It's been many times that I done fell off and n***as done left me deserted (Ayy, ayy)
Knowin' I done showed many n***as love
Come on, let's keep it a birdie (Woo)
Come on, let's keep it a birdie
Come on, let's keep it a birdie

Put a .30 to his jersey (Boaw), coulda swore he was Curry
I can never let ‘em take my life
I got me, that's for certain
Maserati, I'm swervin' (Skrrt)
Loud pack got me nervous (Ayy)
Hit the D'USSÉ a couple times
Now I'm feelin' like a different person
You want loyalty or betrayal? I'ma let you choose
You my brother, then you gon' wine I ain't gon' let you lose
You prove your loyalty, I'll show you grat**ude
I cut off all my fake friends, ain't like they att**ude
Not mad at you

I hang ‘round with killers I call brothers, they gon' kill for me (Ayy)
Ridin' with gorillas, bananas, holdin' them 223s
I just lost a n***a so I pour a eighth of Faygo (Ayy, ayy-ayy)
Lookin' for a homicide, AR-15s and Dracos (Ayy, ayy)
I hang ‘round with killers I call brothers, they gon' kill for me
Ridin' with gorillas, bananas, holdin' them 223s (Ayy)
I just lost a n***a so I pour a eighth of Faygo (Woo, ayy-ayy)
Bullet for a homicide, AR-15s and Dracos

Have you ever had nowhere to lay ya head down?
Nowhere to sleep, lost in these streets
No pot to p*ss in, nowhere to eat
Found my own way, thank God he saved me
All them cases I beat
Try to make it to the top of that jungle
I been climbin' trees (Ayy)
Try to make it to the top of that jungle
I been climbin' trees (Woo)
Found my own way, thank God he saved me
All them cases I beat
Lost in these streets, no pot to p*ss in, nowhere to eat
Lost in these streets, no pot to p*ss in
These n***as don't know ‘bout me (Ayy)
Don't know what I did to deserve this
It's been many times that I done fell off and n***as left me deserted
Knowin' I done showed many n***as love
Come on, let's keep it a birdie
Come on, let's keep it a birdie
Come on, let's keep it a birdie
These n***as don't know ‘bout me
Don't know what I did to deserve this
It's been many times that I done fell off and n***as done left me deserted (Ayy, ayy)
Knowin' I done showed many n***as love
Come on, let's keep it a birdie (Woo)
Let's keep it a birdie
Come on, let's keep it a birdie
I hang ‘round with killers I call brothers, they gon' kill for me (Ayy)
Ridin' with gorillas, bananas, holdin' them 223s (Ayy, ayy-ayy)
I just lost a n***a so I pour a eighth of Faygo
Lookin' for a homicide, AR-15s and Dracos
I hang ‘round with killers I call brothers, they gon' kill for me (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ridin' with gorillas, bananas, holdin' them 223s (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I just lost a n***a so I pour a eighth of Faygo Bullet for a homicide, AR-15s and Dracos (Huh)

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Woo