Drill Time

Blow that shit, I stand on shit
I hit yo block, with cooling kit
Remember I was nothing, now at school I am the coolest kid
Keep yourself gun, just for fun, you ain't shooting shit
You ain't showing love, you a bum, on some stupid shit
My homies gonna get at you, but if they ask, I ain't do that shit
Run up in your house, pussy boy we gonna loot that shit
Shoot that shit, we loot that shit
Making money we do that shit
Empty hallows, no tomorrow, bitch we on some ruthless shit
Leave him on some clueless shit
Ha, you ain't do that shit
Prove that shit?, I prove that shit
Said nothing, but I knew that shit
You ain't smart, who you fooling bitch
Music hot, I knew that shit
Problem starter, I'm used to this
Free smoke, bitch we do this shit

Blow that shit, I stand on shit
I hit yo block, with cooling kit
Remember I was nothing, now at school I am the coolest kid
Keep yourself gun, just for fun, you ain't shooting shit
You ain't showing love, you a bum, on some stupid shit
My homies gonna get at you, but if they ask, I ain't do that shit
Run up in your house, pussy boy we gonna loot that shit
Shoot that shit, we loot that shit
Making money we do that shit
Empty hallows, no tomorrow, bitch we on some ruthless shit

Two automatics, when I'm up in traffic
Crime on camera, shit was so graphic
If it's smoke, come get at me
Money plans, always stacking
Since I was young, I always rapping
Won't do shit, but he good with them captions
We coming up bitch, and y'all stuck in the last place
About this shit
We been on shit
Run yo mouth, you get filled with clip
With yo bitch and she suck on my dick
When it's court, I can't ever switch
Says it's smoke, I love that shit
Drill some, you ain't done that shit
If it's smoke, then dump that clip
Extended mag, I love that bitch



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Writer(s): Bert Bandz
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