Let's Do a Drill (feat. General Rizz)
MK
One take
Let's go
In the city, with Rizzy, and you know he be totin' the sitchy
Pull up, but you know that shit risky
Rizzy going to have the opps runnin' like Ricky
He ran, he never stopped
Don't be like him cause you going to get popped
Shorty a baddie, she don't fuck with cops
Rizzy tote Jackie, put opps in a box
Take your bitch from you in a minute
Send the addy, you know that we spinnin'
I'm spittin', you cap, that's the difference
My bros hit the whip, don't care if it's tinted
Too turnt, too flashy
Got the opp thot callin' me daddy
No kizzy, I'm with Rizzy, and you know he be totin' on Sally
He going to hit him with berettas
You and your homie get done up together
She a savage, the knock in her sweater
Hit 'em a hundred times, Buba and Rella
Hit 'em with the fast flow like Breesy
Hit the bitch one time in my Yeezy's
Fuck Kenzie, that bitch too treeshy
Got the pussy first day, that shit easy
Ayo Kenzie, suck my dick
When he up it, don't run don't trip
If it jam, get beat with the stick
These bullets like fire, got heat in the blick
Shoutout Breesy, you know that's my muddy
Got a opp thot bitch trying to fuck me
Cappin' on songs, that shit disgust me
Ran through them hoes, I ain't talkin' about rugby
In the city, with Rizzy, and you know he be totin' the sitchy
Pull up, but you know that shit risky
Rizzy going to have the opps runnin' like Ricky
He ran, he never stopped
Don't be like him cause you going to get popped
Shorty a baddie, she don't fuck with cops
Rizzy tote Jackie, put opps in a box
I don't fuck with these n*****, they pussy
I'm punchin' her n****, I'm leavin' him mushy
Knockin' 'em out, they callin' me Mike
I'ma call up my sister to beat up this dyke
You talkin' that shit, you don't want to fight
Give me the drugs, I'm high as a kite
Makin' these songs, I do it all night
These n***** just bark, my n**** I bite
Like what he said, I'm runnin' and shit
Pass me the liquor, I'm buggin' and shit
New opp in the air, this shit got a kick
We makin' a movie, let's make us a flick
Like fuck the opps, they all on my dick
Not wasting the bullets, get beat with a stick
You really a bitch, stop talkin' to me
If you ain't with the gang, you ain't walkin' with me
Bitch I'm from Jersey, but I be in the city
With a whole lot of thots, they fiendin' to lick me
Lil white bitch, her name was Sydney
She a savage lil bitch, she stayin' on fifty
It's Big RNS, you know that's the gang
Pass me the choppa, I'm lettin' it sing
Not jackin' these n*****, these n***** is lame
Stop playin' with me, you think it's a game?
Like what, I'm just a young n****, I was born for the fame
Shoutout MK, we makin' a banger
We savin' the world, no Power Rangers
You fuck with that n****, you really in danger
I'm makin' a song with a fuckin' stranger
But you know that shit don't matter
We like Dre and Marshall Mathers
I'ts Rizzy the G, I'm your favorite rapper
Like what?
I'm goin crazy on these fuckin' beats
Bitch I'm the king, you better take a seat
Don't worry about me, you all on my meat
Look at this n****, he really a bitch
Fuck that n**** got poked in his ribs
You talk out your neck, you really a kid
Fuck all that shit, you really just mid
Bitch
Yo MK, what the fuck we on n****?
One take
Let's go
In the city, with Rizzy, and you know he be totin' the sitchy
Pull up, but you know that shit risky
Rizzy going to have the opps runnin' like Ricky
He ran, he never stopped
Don't be like him cause you going to get popped
Shorty a baddie, she don't fuck with cops
Rizzy tote Jackie, put opps in a box
Take your bitch from you in a minute
Send the addy, you know that we spinnin'
I'm spittin', you cap, that's the difference
My bros hit the whip, don't care if it's tinted
Too turnt, too flashy
Got the opp thot callin' me daddy
No kizzy, I'm with Rizzy, and you know he be totin' on Sally
He going to hit him with berettas
You and your homie get done up together
She a savage, the knock in her sweater
Hit 'em a hundred times, Buba and Rella
Hit 'em with the fast flow like Breesy
Hit the bitch one time in my Yeezy's
Fuck Kenzie, that bitch too treeshy
Got the pussy first day, that shit easy
Ayo Kenzie, suck my dick
When he up it, don't run don't trip
If it jam, get beat with the stick
These bullets like fire, got heat in the blick
Shoutout Breesy, you know that's my muddy
Got a opp thot bitch trying to fuck me
Cappin' on songs, that shit disgust me
Ran through them hoes, I ain't talkin' about rugby
In the city, with Rizzy, and you know he be totin' the sitchy
Pull up, but you know that shit risky
Rizzy going to have the opps runnin' like Ricky
He ran, he never stopped
Don't be like him cause you going to get popped
Shorty a baddie, she don't fuck with cops
Rizzy tote Jackie, put opps in a box
I don't fuck with these n*****, they pussy
I'm punchin' her n****, I'm leavin' him mushy
Knockin' 'em out, they callin' me Mike
I'ma call up my sister to beat up this dyke
You talkin' that shit, you don't want to fight
Give me the drugs, I'm high as a kite
Makin' these songs, I do it all night
These n***** just bark, my n**** I bite
Like what he said, I'm runnin' and shit
Pass me the liquor, I'm buggin' and shit
New opp in the air, this shit got a kick
We makin' a movie, let's make us a flick
Like fuck the opps, they all on my dick
Not wasting the bullets, get beat with a stick
You really a bitch, stop talkin' to me
If you ain't with the gang, you ain't walkin' with me
Bitch I'm from Jersey, but I be in the city
With a whole lot of thots, they fiendin' to lick me
Lil white bitch, her name was Sydney
She a savage lil bitch, she stayin' on fifty
It's Big RNS, you know that's the gang
Pass me the choppa, I'm lettin' it sing
Not jackin' these n*****, these n***** is lame
Stop playin' with me, you think it's a game?
Like what, I'm just a young n****, I was born for the fame
Shoutout MK, we makin' a banger
We savin' the world, no Power Rangers
You fuck with that n****, you really in danger
I'm makin' a song with a fuckin' stranger
But you know that shit don't matter
We like Dre and Marshall Mathers
I'ts Rizzy the G, I'm your favorite rapper
Like what?
I'm goin crazy on these fuckin' beats
Bitch I'm the king, you better take a seat
Don't worry about me, you all on my meat
Look at this n****, he really a bitch
Fuck that n**** got poked in his ribs
You talk out your neck, you really a kid
Fuck all that shit, you really just mid
Bitch
Yo MK, what the fuck we on n****?
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Writer(s): Michael Kavanagh
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