Public Service Announcement

Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah-grrah-boom
Lee Drilly (Like, what?)
Listen
94Gz, no Gz like these, you heard?
Jack B's? Jack bigger B's, drop my shit we gon' let it squeeze
This is a Public Service Announcement

Like, stop it (What?)
Pull up on you in person for what you said on the net (He dead)
Red beam, green beams on deck (What?)
Last nigga tried, they got chased off the set (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Show respect
'Cause if somebody die, gang gon' keep tappin' they neck (What?)
Like, who next?
Face shot gang, I hope y'all still tappin' y'all heads (Rippy)
And they soft, what they wanna act for? (LIke, why?)
Last nigga got hit with the Makksauce (Now he dead)
And they dead and we know what y'all mad for (What?)
What you think they got all of them tats for? (On bro, on bro)
Ain't shit funny, what you wanna laugh for? (Why you laughin?)
Why you think he got left on his back for? (Nazzy)
Think of how all these niggas got packed off
Kay sacrificin' niggas, close that backdoor (Kay Flock)

Niggas never did shit, but they stay sayin' Rah came outside yesterday
You ain't spray for your block
Heard Nas EBK DOA in the spot
But he from Courtlandt, nigga, stay with your block
Sheemy got ripped, nigga take shit on hop
How you Mhady2hottie? You ain't makin' it hot
Totin' one in the head, you don't play with no chops (Grah)
Oh, you talked on my dead? Hoped you saved him a spot (Grrah-grrah)
Why the O wanna play? Tryna tell em' it's real (It's real)
Niggas thinkin' 'bout muddy, try poppin' a pill
What you know about totin' with D's on your heels (Like, what?)
Rather get caught with then without it, for real
But they know about pain 'cause your mans got killed
No mask, no gloves (At all) You ain't playin' that drill
But to take one of them is how we gon' heal
Ain't satisfied 'til they feel how we feel
With my hearts, I'ma slide with a Uzi (Uzi)
Take one of my demons, back out somethin', deuce it
When it's lit they call me to make movies (Lee Drilly)
Don't take kindness for weakness, thinkin' you could use me (At all)
Niggas goofy (What?), and they lose me (Grrah)
Got a toolie? Better boom me (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Trappin' never dead, we don't fuck with no UE
Unemployment down, but I been smokin' UE
Oh they talk about old heads? It's on timin'
Like, Billy a demon, slidin' on a bike (Billy)
The twin is a rat, y'all ain't bring it to light (He a rat)
Pop be home soon, know y'all niggas is tight
If I catch Sticky, get sent for his life (He dead)
Big SevSide-K, tell them niggas, "Free Hype" (Free Hype)
When he come home, he ain't tryna fight (What?)
'Cause it's brotherly love he goin' out just like Rite (Die Rite)
I see her walkin' by, I'm hittin' that shorty
And I'm drivin' fast if you try to record me
Yeah, I understand, she really be on me
But thats gon have my other bitches feelin' salty (Like, what?)
That's the end of the story (Facts)
I be drillin', ain't nobody taught me (At all)
I'm the rapper known to have it on me
Good day in the trap? I'm duckin' like 40, listen (40)
Ain't no beef with Mula, but he ain't my mans (At all)
'Cause he fuck with the opps, he movin' like a fan (Dicksucker)
Better not be there when I come to blam
'Cause ain't no tellin' where the bullets land
Say, "Lee Drilly, he think he the man" (Lee Drilly)
I can't help, but I am who I am
But if they feel a way, we can link up and dance (Whoopty)
59 Mandos, you see me with the hands
But, hol' on (Beat 'em)
Beat em' like a band (Spinnin')
Spinnin', Sprinter Vans (Burn 'em)
Burn em' like a tan (Stingy)
And I ain't stingy, got some for your friend (At all)
Got a .40 on me in my pants (What?)
Used to totin', baby, you can dance
Double D .40s, Glock'll never jam
Free JayThaOpp, booked for innocence
Rah died, and everything got messy (Like what?)
Goin' through it with my brother Melly (Melly)
Now it's heavy
We gon' bend through that block me and Nesty (Like, what? Like, what?)
Feelin' benty
On the Sev, have em' pourin' out Henny (Die Sev! Die Rey!)
Like with Setty
Set Da Trend, but to me that's just Jerry (Jerry!)
Where his bestie? (Nazzy!)
In the ground safe and sound, he with Lenny (Lenny!)
Now I'm deady
Three opps done died on the Sevvy (SevSideK!)
Like, free MB
He got shot if he aimin' for Enny (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
How y'all name is the Flockas? Ain't flockin' shit (What?)
Bullets was slappin' his face, like, snap out of it (Out of it)

Like, stop it
Pull up on you in person for what you said on the net (Like what?)
Red beam, green beams on deck (Grrah)
Last nigga tried, they got chased off the set (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Show respect
'Cause if somebody die, gang gon' keep tappin' they neck (Neck shot)
Like, who next?
Face shot gang, I hope y'all still tappin' y'all heads (Face shot)
And they soft, what they wanna act for? (Like, why?)
Last nigga got hit with the Makksauce (Now he dead)
And they dead, and we know what y'all mad for
What you think they got all of them tats for? (Like, what?)
Ain't shit funny, what you wanna laugh for? (Like, why?)
Why that nigga got left on his back for?
Think of how all these niggas got packed off
Kay sacrificin' niggas, close that backdoor

Oh my god, It's that Lee Drilly, you heard?
Drop 4, I'm uppin the .9
94 Gz, no Gz, like these, you heard?
Jack B's? Jack bigger B's, drop my shit, we gon' let it squeeze
Mr. Die-Sev himself, oh my god
The reason your mother told you, "Stay off the corner," nigga
Demon Child



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Writer(s): Lee Drilly
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