Draft Kings

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Fresco Trey - Rap

Draft Kings

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[Chorus] Hit up DraftKings, I bet a hundred on myself I been all alone, ain't never need nobody else I'm at the top floor, sipping margaritas off the shelf Wish I had some competition, but it ain't nobody left Hit up DraftKings, I bet a hundred on myself I been all alone, ain't never need nobody else I'm at the top floor, sipping margaritas off the shelf Wish I had some competition, but it ain't nobody left [Verse 1] Balling, no discussion, don't wanna hear the fussing Knew I'd be rich, look at my wrist, of course I seen it coming (Swish) 100K, all in twenties, coming 'round, I bet she love it (Ayy) Boosting up my ego, can't be seen in public This a brand new whip so pleasе don't lean on it (Ayy) AMG, that bitch came with some strings on it Shе say that I'm toxic, but want me to put a ring on it AKA her favorite color pink, but she like green on me We gon' throw a party, make it lit like a parade Pull up in the yellow 'Rari, same color as lemonade, yeah, yeah All this money probably shortened up my days Pull them rocks up out my pocket, she forgot about my age [Chorus] Hit up DraftKings, I bet a hundred on myself I been all alone, ain't never need nobody else I'm at the top floor, sipping margaritas off the shelf Wish I had some competition, but it ain't nobody left Hit up DraftKings, I bet a hundred on myself I been all alone, ain't never need nobody else I'm at the top floor, sipping margaritas off the shelf Wish I had some competition, but it ain't nobody left [Verse 2] I'm a rookie but I feel just like the vet Shoot my shot, won't touch the net Put two hands across the neck, no respect Then again, I'm like the one who cut the checks The way I ball, you'd think it's March, the way I left shawty obsessed Pull up in the parking lot and left the doors This platinum leather, wipe your feet before they hit the floor She loving the life, no, she ain't tryna go We make it easy for lil' mama, tell them niggas no [Chorus] Hit up DraftKings, I bet a hundred on myself I been all alone, ain't never need nobody else I'm at the top floor, sipping margaritas off the shelf Wish I had some competition, but it ain't nobody left Hit up DraftKings, I bet a hundred on myself I been all alone, ain't never need nobody else I'm at the top floor, sipping margaritas off the shelf Wish I had some competition, but it ain't nobody left

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Credits

Writers
  • Brandon Benjamin
  • Sophie Gray
  • RVNES
  • Charles Couvillion
  • Fresco Trey