"Dracula" lyrics
Token & 1nonly Lyrics
Never Too Different
Never Too Different
Yeah, yeah
Say who want the smoke? (Yeah)
I got big lungs and they're full automatic
I got your bitch tongue all on my fabric (Ayy)
Hit the XDrive when I cut up through traffic
I ain't like to flex much
But the Benz truck parked inside the crib from the streams that I stacked
This is— this is what I dreamed as a kid when I slept
Th— this is what I mean, you ain't got it, don't stress, huh
Talk with a tone, heart full of chrome
Put her legs on my shoulder like a tire got blown
Bone broth in a bowl like I got a bad cold
But it's only dead rats sent back to they home
Nobody I can't eat, you rappers who land freaks
Put her hand in my pocket so abruptly, the pants crease
I used to hide the dirty pasty inside of a pillowcase
And ever since I did, I blame the money, I can't sleep
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville, ville, ville
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville, ville
I don't get it
Never had a hand, but you mad I don't listen
Never look at the tag I buy, no issue
Why you in the past 'bout a bitch who don't miss you?
Bitch, she don't miss you
Yeah, huh
Long green tips like tissues
Spill green paint, count it up
If you wanna get talking, I need the pitches and the pape' in the bank, that simple, yeah
Black eyes with a bad vibe, so we baptized
Capsize, either way I'm drowning with no flashlight
Took the homies up, that was even down to a bag price
Only made seven with three-eighths like a half size
Remember?
I stack dough off a slice like I didn't like to crush, that I didn't like much
Looking like I'm on Tuss' with the huzz
Doing bumps in the back like a flashback to the school bus
Keep a heat close like an East Coast house (Yeah)
Make 'em count sheep 'til the sheep lose count (Yeah)
Put 'em by the water like a seafood house (Yeah)
Put 'em in their own cast like a reboot couch
Ho tag, toe tag so fast
You could bounce with the guy that was wet behind the ear
So I listen to the drought
Now I'm back in the Acura
Put the count first, so my girl call me Dracula
Put the count first, so my girl call me Dracula
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville, ville, ville
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh
I'm-I'm so glad I signed that deal
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville
Yeah, huh
Paint my body with that—
Paint-paint my body down in Chrome Hearts and push up with the s—
Never Too Different
Yeah, yeah
Say who want the smoke? (Yeah)
I got big lungs and they're full automatic
I got your bitch tongue all on my fabric (Ayy)
Hit the XDrive when I cut up through traffic
I ain't like to flex much
But the Benz truck parked inside the crib from the streams that I stacked
This is— this is what I dreamed as a kid when I slept
Th— this is what I mean, you ain't got it, don't stress, huh
Talk with a tone, heart full of chrome
Put her legs on my shoulder like a tire got blown
Bone broth in a bowl like I got a bad cold
But it's only dead rats sent back to they home
Nobody I can't eat, you rappers who land freaks
Put her hand in my pocket so abruptly, the pants crease
I used to hide the dirty pasty inside of a pillowcase
And ever since I did, I blame the money, I can't sleep
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville, ville, ville
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville, ville
I don't get it
Never had a hand, but you mad I don't listen
Never look at the tag I buy, no issue
Why you in the past 'bout a bitch who don't miss you?
Bitch, she don't miss you
Yeah, huh
Long green tips like tissues
Spill green paint, count it up
If you wanna get talking, I need the pitches and the pape' in the bank, that simple, yeah
Black eyes with a bad vibe, so we baptized
Capsize, either way I'm drowning with no flashlight
Took the homies up, that was even down to a bag price
Only made seven with three-eighths like a half size
Remember?
I stack dough off a slice like I didn't like to crush, that I didn't like much
Looking like I'm on Tuss' with the huzz
Doing bumps in the back like a flashback to the school bus
Keep a heat close like an East Coast house (Yeah)
Make 'em count sheep 'til the sheep lose count (Yeah)
Put 'em by the water like a seafood house (Yeah)
Put 'em in their own cast like a reboot couch
Ho tag, toe tag so fast
You could bounce with the guy that was wet behind the ear
So I listen to the drought
Now I'm back in the Acura
Put the count first, so my girl call me Dracula
Put the count first, so my girl call me Dracula
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville, ville, ville
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh
I'm-I'm so glad I signed that deal
Chevy riding through your—
Che-Chevy riding through your ville
Yeah, huh
Paint my body with that—
Paint-paint my body down in Chrome Hearts and push up with the s—
