Dracos & Diesel

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, motherfuckers. You know what it is. Eighteen wheels of diesel and white powder. Keep the hollow points in the Draco. We ain't leaving no survivors tonight. Fuck the opps, fuck the law. We ride. [Verse 1] Blowing past the weigh station, running from the law Half a ton of product, rawest shit you ever saw Cranking up the Peterbilt, shifting into high Smelling like exhaust and the cartel supply Got a sawed-off shotty sitting heavy on my lap Ready for a shootout if they try to spring a trap Hundred-round drum on the AR-15 Moving like a phantom in a dope-fueled dream We rolling with the syndicate, pushing through the night Keep the TEC-9 handy, ready for a fucking fight [Chorus] I'm an outlaw trucker with a death wish, bitch Leave the rival dealers bleeding in a ditch Click-clack, boom, dump the clip till it hit the floor We the highway hitters, bringing drug-fueled war Let the hot brass fly while we shooting up the block Ain't no mercy on the road, staring down the Glock We the sickest motherfuckers in the passing lane Just a renegade convoy bringing fucking pain [Verse 2] Pulling up on the rival trap, kicking down the door Twin Dracos spraying, dropping bastards to the floor Screams echoing, but the engine drowns the sound Burn the stash house to the motherfucking ground Glock 19 with the switch, turning up the heat Piles of empty brass rolling down the fucking street I'm a highway phantom, popping Percs and riding blind Leaving every state trooper in the dust behind Never stopping for the sirens, magazines are full Blowing through the roadblocks like a raging fucking bull [Bridge] Yeah, smell the gunpowder. Taste the copper in the air. Ain't no Jesus saving you, ain't no fucking prayer. I got a machete rusted with the blood of fifty rival men. I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the fucking hens. [Chorus] I'm an outlaw trucker with a death wish, bitch Leave the rival dealers bleeding in a ditch Click-clack, boom, dump the clip till it hit the floor We the highway hitters, bringing drug-fueled war Let the hot brass fly while we shooting up the block Ain't no mercy on the road, staring down the Glock We the sickest motherfuckers in the passing lane Just a renegade convoy bringing fucking pain [Outro] Yeah. Keep the switches active. Eighteen wheels and a sleeper full of bricks. Just spent shell casings in the rearview mirror. Fuck the world. We out.