Dragon Vs. Wolf

Lyrics

[Intro: Action Bronson] You know who it is, shut the fuck up yeah [Verse 1: Action Bronson] Wack raps smell like Kush and Jordans I'm on that uptown haze Standing on the corner till the morning sun rays up This game is like Dragon Vs. Wolf Understand this, ain't nothing ever faze us Truth, shouts to samo high I'm a perfect mix of Van Damme and Van Gogh high Man eat pussy, shoot him with the Mango 9 Got the six trade jumping like the Kangol sign I despise so many paintings, I'mma make a statement I no longer eat bacon I no longer bet the mortgage on the Ravens I will no longer hide the drugs inside the play pen I will no longer shave my face because I'm godly Pick up your pace, young scrap this is my hobby Crack will make the fiends do aerobics in the lobby Drop 7000 on a collie Views from the train Ain't nothing was the same Views from the train bitch Ain't nothing was the same bitch [Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren] Flexing like a box spring I keep a good tan doggy but it's not Spring Making my rocks bling Hit 'em with hot steam All these bitches love me, that's past desire They treat my penis like a pacifier Festive attire, pastor attire Looking like the cash you admire I'm a G, run up in your crib and demand steak Pretty bitches rub my feet 'til their hands break Caked up, like a 8 baller in humidity Cocaine talks, and tells me bag me and get rid of me Queens niggas at the finish line Word to the watch on my wrist, I keep exquisite time But I'm usually on CPT Then click this free food like it's EBT, run me