Peewee Longway & Money Man – Fragile Lyrics (feat. Jackboy)

[Intro]
That boy Cassius

[Non-Lyrical Vocals]

[Chorus: Jackboy]
Singing just like Drizzy with the Drac’ (With the Drac’, bitch)
Catch an opp right in front the jakes (Front the jakes, bitch)
I can’t f*ck with niggas ’cause they fake (Too fake, bitch)
Niggas be too fragile, they gon’ break (They gon’ break, bitch)
Sorry, shorty, I don’t go on dates (I don’t go on dates, bitch)
You just wanna finesse for the cake (Finesse for the cake, bitch)
I just wanna f*ck you with no brakes (With no brakes, bitch)
Hopin’ that you be gone ‘fore I wake (Be gone ‘fore I wake, bitch)

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
I’m gone, bitch, I’m not tryna see that bitch face
I just bought the Draco, make it sing like it Drake
Damn, he way too fragile, soon as you touch him, he gon’ break
We put work inside the tag plate, my trap on high estate
Caught my opp right by the jakes and shot that bitch right in his face
Put that stick inside her face, we want the code to the safe
I just got the check and said them loads come today
Soon as you hit the casket, we gon’ pop out at your wake
Longway, bitch

[Chorus: Jackboy]
Singing just like Drizzy with the Drac’ (With the Drac’, bitch)
Catch an opp right in front the jakes (Front the jakes, bitch)
I can’t f*ck with niggas ’cause they fake (Too fake, bitch)
Niggas be too fragile, they gon’ break (They gon’ break, bitch)
Sorry, shorty, I don’t go on dates (I don’t go on dates, bitch)

You just wanna finesse for the cake (Finesse for the cake, bitch)
I just wanna f*ck you with no brakes (With no brakes, bitch)
Hopin’ that you be gone ‘fore I wake (Be gone ‘fore I wake, bitch)

[Verse 2: Money Man]
I don’t want no relations with you, I just wanna f*ck your face
I ain’t signed to OVO but niggas know I keep that Drac’
I just hit this Gary Payton then I took off to outer space
All that ice around my neck, I need to purchase a pair of skates
All this Breitling on ’cause, man, you know I’m swiping in thirty states
I got all kind of flavors, I got candy by the freight
You know I keep my circle small, can’t let these niggas infiltrate
I f*ck her like I just got home from prison
f*ck that lil’ money, I need me some millions
Invested my money and started a business

[Chorus: Jackboy]
Singing just like Drizzy with the Drac’ (With the Drac’, bitch)
Catch an opp right in front the jakes (Front the jakes, bitch)
I can’t f*ck with niggas ’cause they fake (Too fake, bitch)
Niggas be too fragile, they gon’ break (They gon’ break, bitch)
Sorry, shorty, I don’t go on dates (I don’t go on dates, bitch)
You just wanna finesse for the cake (Finesse for the cake, bitch)
I just wanna f*ck you with no brakes (With no brakes, bitch)
Hopin’ that you be gone ‘fore I wake (Be gone ‘fore I wake, bitch)