Verse J.O. Grip my straight edge razor yea yea on my Donnie Draper swag Do it for the fam Im a mad man, Don Carleone of the game Cats out the bag, roll a lil dice with them cats out back Sippin Honey Jack we aint pay for, drunk in love with this geisha Cupid shots wit no chaser Its moments like this we oughta savor Oh she want it now she want it now cant wait till later On my Donnie Draper, Donnie Trumpet, Donald Glover, off that Trump They know Im fire, know they lying if they asking who I am Im just sayin Hook 2x Im that fuckin man, Im that fuckin man Im that mothafuckin man, im so mothafuckin mad On my Donald Draper swag, Donald Draper swag Im so mothafuckin mad, on my Donald Draper swag Verse KaBoo Bishes on my trail, they all waiting to exhale BREATHE Sleeping for too long I shine this light to open eyes SEE Everything that you been missing, everything that slipped yo mind Heard Im on my Donald Draper so I know just what she like Rhyming till I hit my prime like 3, 7, and 31 At the strip with Money Malt man he carry like 30 ones Dont take Ls Im burning one They been saying we monsters but I think its time we turn to one I think its time we turn to some
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