1 MIN DRILL (Freestyle)
Yea get that n**** hit
All these n***** pump faking
We get n***** kilt
Let me take you on a mission let me take you on a drill
Show you how it feel to be up in this field
First you get a stolo
Then you let it lay low
Then you get they lo-lo find out where the opps at
Some my n***** off addys
Some my n**** off beans
I like drilling clean i'm the captain of my team
Glizzy with the beam
Glizzy with the switchy in 3.5 seconds the whole clip will be empty
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Get the tripping get the blicking
Toting lethal weapons i'm the real danny glover now
Yea yea yea
Slide on his block real quiet
Like a choir director we gone make that boy sing
Like the holy ghost (holy ghost) we unseen
Murder homicide left that n**** on the scene
I ain't gotta kick your door i know a locksmith
(Locksmith)
If i ever worked a job i'll work the grave shift
(Grave shift)
Im a grave digger, big reaper, big stepper (stepper)
This hot ass baby nine i call that shit my chilli paper
Them m's still coming in it take longer when you don't dick ride
Don't bite the hand that feed you n**** that shit suicide
I'm up they table dreaming i can't stand to fucking sleep
How you call yourself a man and can't stand on your fucking feet
What you know about bleach baths
Stripping pistols getting rid of your clothes
What you know about bleach baths
Stripping pistols getting rid of your clothes
All these n***** pump faking
We get n***** kilt
Let me take you on a mission let me take you on a drill
Show you how it feel to be up in this field
First you get a stolo
Then you let it lay low
Then you get they lo-lo find out where the opps at
Some my n***** off addys
Some my n**** off beans
I like drilling clean i'm the captain of my team
Glizzy with the beam
Glizzy with the switchy in 3.5 seconds the whole clip will be empty
Click-click-click
Get the tripping get the blicking
Toting lethal weapons i'm the real danny glover now
Yea yea yea
Slide on his block real quiet
Like a choir director we gone make that boy sing
Like the holy ghost (holy ghost) we unseen
Murder homicide left that n**** on the scene
I ain't gotta kick your door i know a locksmith
(Locksmith)
If i ever worked a job i'll work the grave shift
(Grave shift)
Im a grave digger, big reaper, big stepper (stepper)
This hot ass baby nine i call that shit my chilli paper
Them m's still coming in it take longer when you don't dick ride
Don't bite the hand that feed you n**** that shit suicide
I'm up they table dreaming i can't stand to fucking sleep
How you call yourself a man and can't stand on your fucking feet
What you know about bleach baths
Stripping pistols getting rid of your clothes
What you know about bleach baths
Stripping pistols getting rid of your clothes
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Bailey
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