Drilla

Kill all my haters remove negativity
Gotta be great so I do my activities
Locked in a cell they call it captivity
That shit is gon happen that's called passivity
I'm bout to go crazy, I'm sounding so lazy, ayy bro wake up, oh shit my bad

Look I wake up and get it
Yo bitch in my bed and I wake up and hit it
I'm rocking my suit and it's tailored and fitted
That bitch not allowed, that bitch not permitted
Man free all my homies they gon get acquitted

Not locked up in jail, my music gon sell, my plug speaking Spanish his name is Miguel
His soul in the air I'm screaming farewell
She know I got money I bought her
Chanel

I got a passion, just like a movie we ready set action
Speak on my shooter get turned to a fraction, rizzing yo girl and I'm saying "wassam" (Oh heyy)
She feeling me, my enemies thinking bout killing me, just like a banana
they peeling me

Nah fuck that, I'm not finna go like that
I don't wanna chat, my choppa gon break him just like a Kit-Kat
I think of a plan so I lay the format
That nigga get stepped on like a doormat (ayy, ayy)

That nigga the jakes, I fucked on a white girl that bitch a snowflake, I make the block rumble just like an earthquake
Not talking bout Jason he drowned in a lake
My life on the line it's already at stake

Yea NAS underrated like KTMA
This world is corrupted, don't talk lil nigga I don't like to be interrupted word of discussion

I'm still not done, all of this this talking I'm tired and wasting my breath
But anyways, counting this paper I'm never gon stop man life is so good after death

I'm making a legacy, reading my mind that bitch is so smart that bitch got telepathy
They see what I'm doing they getting so mad these niggas is living a jealousy



Credits
Writer(s): Naasir Humphrey
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