Drill On Feet
Yeah, this how you drill on feet
If you get some blood up on your hands, just wash your shit with bleach
Slide twin, bring that fully stick and that FN
You know how we ride, twin
It's time to take a soul, you gotta put aside your pride, twin
Oh, they got me super lit, I'm talking 'bout I'm real turnt
Heard that boy didn't die, but he survived, I bet he still learnt
Took that lil' boy right to class
Somebody tell homie to get out my face 'cause I don't like his ass
Pussy boy, tennis chain be busting on my neck
That's why she looking boy
If you keep bragging about that ho, go get her tooken, boy
Yeah, that bitch gon' be mines, said she wanna keep lying
Devil in my head, he keep tellin' me to keep slidin'
Demon boy, I might have your auntie come top me off
Get off my dick, y'all pussy ass little niggas ain't going to knock me off
Spin it then
My little killer throwed off, he keep on tryna kill your friend
Your baby mama a throat goat, she eat it like a four for four
These niggas be real cap, I ain't gonna speak on what's his name but
Boy, you still getting slapped
Oh, let's ride, gang, all I need is Adderall, I be on demon time, gang
I don't want to see him walk no more, we gotta hit his spine, gang
I feel like Obama, got a hundred in a fucking hummer
Just like Donald Trump, I get you slumped, hit with a fuckin' pump
My shit was just flat as hell, my pockets got the fuckin' mumps
Your baby mama bad as hell, I love it when she fuckin' drunk
Yeah, throw that ass back
Lil' boy, say you want smoke with us
That little boy better pass that
We put his shit in trash bags, leavin' niggas on hashtags
I'm talking about colossal boy, you know that your bitch a fan
She love that Larry lobster, boy
Let me calm my ass down, these niggas be broke as hell
You know I got cash now
I used to walk down the street, I'm doing a whole dash now
On Adderall, I'm stupid geeked, I'm praying I don't crash now
Plus I'm in that geek shit
Demon boy, I might have your auntie come and top me off
Get off my dick, y'all pussy ass little niggas ain't going to knock me off
Spin it then
My little killer throwed off, he keep on tryna kill your friend
Your baby mama a throat goat, she eat it like a four for four
These niggas be real cap, I ain't gonna speak on what's his name but
Boy, you still getting slapped
Oh, let's ride, gang, all I need is Adderall, I be on demon time, gang
I don't want to see him walk no more, we gotta hit his spine, gang
Real shit, niggas know not to play with me
On God, I'ma hit that kill switch
This Glock 53 stay with me, you know that's my favorite bitch
952, the label, you know we bigger than the navy, bitch
Oh, that's your ho, gotta eat the dick then go
You ain't know she a groupie, she keep talking about he ain't broke
Yes he is, man that niggas house the slums
It don't cost more then my crib
I'll spray this fuckin' drum, I don't need no fuckin' pill, bitch
If you get some blood up on your hands, just wash your shit with bleach
Slide twin, bring that fully stick and that FN
You know how we ride, twin
It's time to take a soul, you gotta put aside your pride, twin
Oh, they got me super lit, I'm talking 'bout I'm real turnt
Heard that boy didn't die, but he survived, I bet he still learnt
Took that lil' boy right to class
Somebody tell homie to get out my face 'cause I don't like his ass
Pussy boy, tennis chain be busting on my neck
That's why she looking boy
If you keep bragging about that ho, go get her tooken, boy
Yeah, that bitch gon' be mines, said she wanna keep lying
Devil in my head, he keep tellin' me to keep slidin'
Demon boy, I might have your auntie come top me off
Get off my dick, y'all pussy ass little niggas ain't going to knock me off
Spin it then
My little killer throwed off, he keep on tryna kill your friend
Your baby mama a throat goat, she eat it like a four for four
These niggas be real cap, I ain't gonna speak on what's his name but
Boy, you still getting slapped
Oh, let's ride, gang, all I need is Adderall, I be on demon time, gang
I don't want to see him walk no more, we gotta hit his spine, gang
I feel like Obama, got a hundred in a fucking hummer
Just like Donald Trump, I get you slumped, hit with a fuckin' pump
My shit was just flat as hell, my pockets got the fuckin' mumps
Your baby mama bad as hell, I love it when she fuckin' drunk
Yeah, throw that ass back
Lil' boy, say you want smoke with us
That little boy better pass that
We put his shit in trash bags, leavin' niggas on hashtags
I'm talking about colossal boy, you know that your bitch a fan
She love that Larry lobster, boy
Let me calm my ass down, these niggas be broke as hell
You know I got cash now
I used to walk down the street, I'm doing a whole dash now
On Adderall, I'm stupid geeked, I'm praying I don't crash now
Plus I'm in that geek shit
Demon boy, I might have your auntie come and top me off
Get off my dick, y'all pussy ass little niggas ain't going to knock me off
Spin it then
My little killer throwed off, he keep on tryna kill your friend
Your baby mama a throat goat, she eat it like a four for four
These niggas be real cap, I ain't gonna speak on what's his name but
Boy, you still getting slapped
Oh, let's ride, gang, all I need is Adderall, I be on demon time, gang
I don't want to see him walk no more, we gotta hit his spine, gang
Real shit, niggas know not to play with me
On God, I'ma hit that kill switch
This Glock 53 stay with me, you know that's my favorite bitch
952, the label, you know we bigger than the navy, bitch
Oh, that's your ho, gotta eat the dick then go
You ain't know she a groupie, she keep talking about he ain't broke
Yes he is, man that niggas house the slums
It don't cost more then my crib
I'll spray this fuckin' drum, I don't need no fuckin' pill, bitch
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Writer(s): Tefo Kennedy Malepa, Kevin Raiola
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