Ah this shit is ugly right here
Be clear baby! 
Drag-On, Ruff 
RydersShout out to 
Uncle RayNew 
York City are you fuckin ready?!![Drag-On]
We gon smoke trees like them legalize it
Here's a pipe quick, pinch a inch or die quick
Seen? Long as it's 
Funkmaster 
FlexMe don't care if me flunk or pass the test
The pump will take a chunk out ya chest
Or rip out ya vest, which blood clot fi test
Read my basketball files
They say I call my nine my tech-nical fouls
Clubs hand check us now
Chicks hand fuck us now
That's why niggas like fuck us now
I tell a nigga it's not likely that my four is missin
So just lay down and audition for your mortician
Make you give that cash up
I'll get all twenty of 
X dogs to get up at ya
Trust me them pits'll catch ya
Make you spit up ketchup, extra
Layin right next to
Somebody doorstep messed up, chest up
Before this shit 
I was a rapper'cause while my face was masked up
Y'all niggas was wrapped up, act up![HOOK]
D-R-A-G dash 
O-NCall me 
Drag-On I'm hot scorchin {*both lines 4
X*}(Who Dat, Who Dat, How we ride)[Drag-On]
You can see the tears in the eyes of men die
You can see them fuck with fire all the men fry
Seen? Ain't that right 
Flex, go head dawg show 'em off
Show 'em how them twenties look washed and 
Armor Alled
I give dicks to chicks that make them give they mom a call
Cause I always stand tall like my brain was in my balls
Look, what the blood clot, love the chicks that ???
Wanna see me on they period can't be seriously
The last nigga that asked me my name 
I gave him a blunt
And told him 
Drag-On and pass it on
I'm 140 so 
I wear my gun sporty-a