Drill Freestyle
Danny Glockz
Yo
These niggas know I'm on timing
And I dont, And I dont mind rocking the gold
But I need me some diamonds
Bust down, my wrist
I saw your girl, grabbed her neck, and she aint resist
Run up on the kid, I'll send you to the Lord
Big 4 5, I aint talk Concords
Nah
I'm the big boss, I aint taking no loss
Be like me you dont know what it cost
Drink some liqs and you know that I'm sauced
Look
I'm spinning these blocks my whip is on skates
Buck on the dash and I'm hiding my plate
I got locked in Virginia free me out the gate!
Skurrrt Skurrt
You dont know me, dont look at my face
Eyes up, dont look at my waist
Doing the dash now pick up the pace!
Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap!
I could tell you right now me and you aint the same
The way that I came up is dead how I became, a beast
Now to take over the game
I want some cash I aint looking for fame
Its all in my head and I'm going insane
She's a bad bitch and her mom is the blame
White on her face I aint talking cocaine
Hah, I aint talking that white
Spin it, do the dance
Shorty was bad at first glance
She all on my dick and you aint have a chance
She wanted my love I aint talking romance
She felt a big glock when she went in my pants
Boyfriend called her, I picked up the phone
Hello?
Thank you in advance
She ate that white like contraband
Got 2 bitches I am the plug
But today, I'm the middle man
I dont give a damn
Popped a big Perc no little milligrams
Take a flight like superman
I'm in the loop, no Toucan Sam
Say that
All my dogs with me no stray cats
Girl pulled up, sent her home
Now she told me she need a new back!
Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap!
I got the sauce and they looking for clout
I might take me a trip and go straight to the south
Come back up with a Draco put it in your mouth
I might come with a chop I aint talking bikes
Come with a strap I aint talking dykes
Big A.K. and that nigga bites!
I got the glock I'm packing, like a nigga thats moving out
I got a chop from the Chinese plug I aint talking takeout
Yo
These niggas know I'm on timing
And I dont, And I dont mind rocking the gold
But I need me some diamonds
Bust down, my wrist
I saw your girl, grabbed her neck, and she aint resist
Run up on the kid, I'll send you to the Lord
Big 4 5, I aint talk Concords
Nah
I'm the big boss, I aint taking no loss
Be like me you dont know what it cost
Drink some liqs and you know that I'm sauced
Look
I'm spinning these blocks my whip is on skates
Buck on the dash and I'm hiding my plate
I got locked in Virginia free me out the gate!
Skurrrt Skurrt
You dont know me, dont look at my face
Eyes up, dont look at my waist
Doing the dash now pick up the pace!
Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap!
I could tell you right now me and you aint the same
The way that I came up is dead how I became, a beast
Now to take over the game
I want some cash I aint looking for fame
Its all in my head and I'm going insane
She's a bad bitch and her mom is the blame
White on her face I aint talking cocaine
Hah, I aint talking that white
Spin it, do the dance
Shorty was bad at first glance
She all on my dick and you aint have a chance
She wanted my love I aint talking romance
She felt a big glock when she went in my pants
Boyfriend called her, I picked up the phone
Hello?
Thank you in advance
She ate that white like contraband
Got 2 bitches I am the plug
But today, I'm the middle man
I dont give a damn
Popped a big Perc no little milligrams
Take a flight like superman
I'm in the loop, no Toucan Sam
Say that
All my dogs with me no stray cats
Girl pulled up, sent her home
Now she told me she need a new back!
Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap!
I got the sauce and they looking for clout
I might take me a trip and go straight to the south
Come back up with a Draco put it in your mouth
I might come with a chop I aint talking bikes
Come with a strap I aint talking dykes
Big A.K. and that nigga bites!
I got the glock I'm packing, like a nigga thats moving out
I got a chop from the Chinese plug I aint talking takeout
Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Box
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