Big Styxx
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
You know that beef aint big
Be chilling around
While you got a bag on your head
You know that beef aint squashed
Rest in peace to Lil Derek
Even that nigga died
I got a few songs like J Cole
But this track
On this beat bout' getting your life stole
Nigga jumping outta hiding
Then slanging them light poles
You aint got no insurance
You should have had Geico
Niggas gangster on the gram
But I guess it was typos
Good momma, good daddy
But they son get piped hoe
This aint Playboi Carti, magnolia
No
This that soldier slim, magnolia
Hoe
This that on a nigga ass
Tryna do him down bad
Murk him while he take the trash
Leave him right in granny grass
Cause i aint squashing shit
Big dicks on them sticks
Guilted by association
Killed him and his bitch
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
You know that beef aint big
Be chilling around
While you got a bag on your head
You know that beef aint squashed
Rest in peace to Lil Derek
Even that nigga died
Niggas know how we ride
When we slide, all my niggas slide
With lil drive bys
Whenever Chxpo die
I bet all the plugs cry
I bet all the real shooters gonna do a drive by
I stay strapped like a girdle
Bulletproof car got me feeling like a turtle
Mans aint satisfied until they get murdered
Murder
Murder
Murder she wrote
Riding around town with a scope
hollow tip hit his nose like some coke
Then Chxpo sing a song
Make that dead talk
Riding around with a red hawk
And i can't head off
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
You know that beef aint big
Be chilling around
While you got a bag on your head
And you know that beef aint squashed
Rest in peace to Lil Derek
Even that nigga died
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
You know that beef aint big
Be chilling around
While you got a bag on your head
You know that beef aint squashed
Rest in peace to Lil Derek
Even that nigga died
I got a few songs like J Cole
But this track
On this beat bout' getting your life stole
Nigga jumping outta hiding
Then slanging them light poles
You aint got no insurance
You should have had Geico
Niggas gangster on the gram
But I guess it was typos
Good momma, good daddy
But they son get piped hoe
This aint Playboi Carti, magnolia
No
This that soldier slim, magnolia
Hoe
This that on a nigga ass
Tryna do him down bad
Murk him while he take the trash
Leave him right in granny grass
Cause i aint squashing shit
Big dicks on them sticks
Guilted by association
Killed him and his bitch
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
You know that beef aint big
Be chilling around
While you got a bag on your head
You know that beef aint squashed
Rest in peace to Lil Derek
Even that nigga died
Niggas know how we ride
When we slide, all my niggas slide
With lil drive bys
Whenever Chxpo die
I bet all the plugs cry
I bet all the real shooters gonna do a drive by
I stay strapped like a girdle
Bulletproof car got me feeling like a turtle
Mans aint satisfied until they get murdered
Murder
Murder
Murder she wrote
Riding around town with a scope
hollow tip hit his nose like some coke
Then Chxpo sing a song
Make that dead talk
Riding around with a red hawk
And i can't head off
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Crash a stolen car into your car
Jump out and get a kill
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
Do a drill, do a drill
Kill you and your potna
Double souls, that i steal
You know that beef aint big
Be chilling around
While you got a bag on your head
And you know that beef aint squashed
Rest in peace to Lil Derek
Even that nigga died
Credits
Writer(s): Radaman
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