Akuna Matada

By Dro Frazier (2019)
On album Akuna Matada (2019)

Akuna Matada
Akuna Matada, I kick it so proper
Akuna Matada, I kick it like soccer
Dro lit, Dro fire, You lit? Just kind of
Dro get 'em, I gotcha, the nina the choppa
Don't need no drama, just need some dollars
The green, the ganja, I need a lot of
She give me cara, I give her nada
Akuna Matada, Akuna Matada

This Dro, this Dro, let everybody know
I like my money fast, but my music super slow
She shaking that jelly, I'm Nas on Belly
I'm Dro, you Reggie, you pissed, R. Kelly
I came to kill, you know the deal
I got the skill, that mass appeal
I pimp the pen, my voice within
I live and sin, the beginning of the end
You salty, you fake, that is no debate
The snare, the bass, you know I love the taste
Another, another, I'm raw no rubber
It's hot like summer, the bread, I wonder
I plead my case, she drinking grapes
It's good, it's great, it's Breakin' Bank
No worries, no drama, Akuna Matada
Tell momma, tell poppa, Akuna Matada

Akuna Matada, I kick it so proper
Akuna Matada, I kick it like soccer
Dro lit, Dro fire, You lit? Just kind of
Dro get 'em, I gotcha, the nina the choppa
Don't need no drama, just need some dollars
The green, the ganja, I need a lot of
She give me cara, I give her nada
Akuna Matada, Akuna Matada

I'm a lion on the beat, you be lying on the beat
It's just fire when I speak, Imma monster, Imma beast
I don't quit, I don't retreat, I'm just greedy when I eat
I get grimey when we beef, I just pick it out my teeth
Dro be buzzing in the streets, I can do this in my sleep
I was blind but now I see, and my style was never free
Fourteen days y'all just too weak, we grinding and stealing keef
Paying dues and check reciepts, Imma dog I'm off the leash
I go herca Hercules, outta sight, I'm outta reach
Life is just a beach, crabs be biting on my feet
Fours' be crawling when we creep, got the butter on the seat
Got the pants with the crease, and Dro just serving heat
I don't talk to no police, my mind just thinking deep
Just sewing what I reap, and bitch I play for keeps
She like Gucci, she like Prada, but I don't give her nada
Akuna Matada, Akuna Matada

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