Drill Story (feat. FTO Moe)
Gang, I could never lack
Since my big bro died, that told me to never lack
Yeah, nigga think I'm lacking, he stupid
Got me a .forty-five on my side
Yeah, nigga really get left right there
Yeah, bro, word to my dead's bro, yeah
Gang, nigga really get shot at yo' own block, bro
Gang, long live the members, bro, gang
Yeah, nigga said I was lacking
Nigga got shot with the fuckin' cappin', yeah
Nigga kept dissing on Tay, nigga got left
At the fay, all these niggas really be lame, yeah
Diss on my gang
Lil' fifty goin' to have to let it spray
All these niggas really lame
I be fucking on these hoes for a name, yeah
On my gang, all my niggas goin' to let it blow
Got a AR with the scope
Tryna fuck on yo' ho, yeah, tryna fuck on yo ho
Call up lil' Moe, Ima fuck on all the hoes
Tryna give her a flick
Tryna give her this dick, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tryna give her this dick
Tryna fuck on her friends, then take me a flick
Call up lil' fifty nigga goin' to spin yo' block like he a opp
Yeah, tryin' to hit the dash
All these niggas really know Ima really crash
Got me a whole lot of cash, got me a SRT
Might just fuck around and hit the dash, I don't got no gas
Finna hit the store, finna rob a opp out his cash
I'll need some gas
Yeah, nigga got robbed, put fifty in the bag
Damn, I miss my ex, hope she know her next nigga gettin' stretched
Spinnin' his block with this new Tec
They like "Damn, Gee why you do that?"
'Cause that's my bae, I ain't going for it
Long live the guys
And I'm loving the niggas who blowin' for the gang like ouu that
And I don't fuck with the niggas who act different
Around the hoes that get you stretched
She think I love her but I just wan' give her the dick
Fuckin' this bitch and she know I'm too rich
Yeah, like gang in the hood with the pump
In the trunk, leave you slumped
And I been countin' up racks since I turned thirteen
And I be doin' the shit that these niggas be dreaming
She say she love me so she eat my semen
Bitch tried to set me up but I was ten deep in
And I hit his head and left em leakin'
She be like "Damn, Gee what we eating?"
I be like "Bitch you eatin' this dick
Call up Mari, he come with the switch
Call up Moe, that mean more bullets for these pussy niggas
And you bitches really broke, y'all some broke ass hoes
I been gettin' money, you been worried 'bout these hoes
But just don't forget I got a whole lot of hoes
Just like my heart, bitch, I need my ex ho
And it's really hard for to let that lil' ho go
So I got to keep her close, bae, you know I love you though
Man, I just- I just be talkin' on this shit, man, like
This shit- this shit just done got too easy, for me you know?
Like this shit done- it done got too easy
Like it come to a point where like
I just be freestylin' nowadays
Like I don't even really be tryin' no more
Like but I lowkey like miss my bae
And shit though my ex and shit though
She know who she is, bae, I love you, bae
And I miss you a lot, come back home
Really love the fuck out you, girl
And I don't never want to let you go, yeah
So if you think about replacing me, bae, you gone die
Since my big bro died, that told me to never lack
Yeah, nigga think I'm lacking, he stupid
Got me a .forty-five on my side
Yeah, nigga really get left right there
Yeah, bro, word to my dead's bro, yeah
Gang, nigga really get shot at yo' own block, bro
Gang, long live the members, bro, gang
Yeah, nigga said I was lacking
Nigga got shot with the fuckin' cappin', yeah
Nigga kept dissing on Tay, nigga got left
At the fay, all these niggas really be lame, yeah
Diss on my gang
Lil' fifty goin' to have to let it spray
All these niggas really lame
I be fucking on these hoes for a name, yeah
On my gang, all my niggas goin' to let it blow
Got a AR with the scope
Tryna fuck on yo' ho, yeah, tryna fuck on yo ho
Call up lil' Moe, Ima fuck on all the hoes
Tryna give her a flick
Tryna give her this dick, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tryna give her this dick
Tryna fuck on her friends, then take me a flick
Call up lil' fifty nigga goin' to spin yo' block like he a opp
Yeah, tryin' to hit the dash
All these niggas really know Ima really crash
Got me a whole lot of cash, got me a SRT
Might just fuck around and hit the dash, I don't got no gas
Finna hit the store, finna rob a opp out his cash
I'll need some gas
Yeah, nigga got robbed, put fifty in the bag
Damn, I miss my ex, hope she know her next nigga gettin' stretched
Spinnin' his block with this new Tec
They like "Damn, Gee why you do that?"
'Cause that's my bae, I ain't going for it
Long live the guys
And I'm loving the niggas who blowin' for the gang like ouu that
And I don't fuck with the niggas who act different
Around the hoes that get you stretched
She think I love her but I just wan' give her the dick
Fuckin' this bitch and she know I'm too rich
Yeah, like gang in the hood with the pump
In the trunk, leave you slumped
And I been countin' up racks since I turned thirteen
And I be doin' the shit that these niggas be dreaming
She say she love me so she eat my semen
Bitch tried to set me up but I was ten deep in
And I hit his head and left em leakin'
She be like "Damn, Gee what we eating?"
I be like "Bitch you eatin' this dick
Call up Mari, he come with the switch
Call up Moe, that mean more bullets for these pussy niggas
And you bitches really broke, y'all some broke ass hoes
I been gettin' money, you been worried 'bout these hoes
But just don't forget I got a whole lot of hoes
Just like my heart, bitch, I need my ex ho
And it's really hard for to let that lil' ho go
So I got to keep her close, bae, you know I love you though
Man, I just- I just be talkin' on this shit, man, like
This shit- this shit just done got too easy, for me you know?
Like this shit done- it done got too easy
Like it come to a point where like
I just be freestylin' nowadays
Like I don't even really be tryin' no more
Like but I lowkey like miss my bae
And shit though my ex and shit though
She know who she is, bae, I love you, bae
And I miss you a lot, come back home
Really love the fuck out you, girl
And I don't never want to let you go, yeah
So if you think about replacing me, bae, you gone die
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Writer(s): Baby Gee
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