Tired of Drill (No Subs)

Shhh Move sneaky
Shhh S*** tact
Shhh I'm creeping
I need him whacked
I gotta get back (get back)
And that's on gang (gang)
A lot of n****s don't understand (nah)
If I can't get him
Then I gotta get his man's
Free my bros out the can (bros)
S*** crazy like bro just had his baby
S*** wack we was In the deli daily (daily)
Moving za for the twenty (everyday)
No cap straight pressure in the bag
Mustang and sally in the back (boom)
Blowing s*** up like Iraq
No worries
With that gotta move sturdy (sturdy)
You know how the feds get dirty (dirty)
In the beamer we riding dirty (so dirty)
Limo tints no insurance (yes)
Couple rollies riding nervous
Who that we on 'em (got 'em)
Headtap done 'em goner (bleh)
Get low teleport jumper (yes)
Bad b***h rumper (yes)
Hot head thumper
Clog his s*** plumber (boom)
Hot box big bodies no hummer (yes)
Got baddies hot like the summer (yes)
On these drugs I'm punisher
I'm geeking I'm glitching (geeking, glitching)
I'm tweaking I'm twitching (twitch)
I'm itching
Run up I'm gripping start clicking
No slipping don't trip (boom boom)
My vision so different magnificent
I'm on a mission
Gotta get out the trenches
Lotta people don't get it (don't)
F*** debit I'm on my swiper shit (f*** that s***)
No credit I need every dollar for this
If I gave it ima need interest
Remember n****s get slept left for late payments
N****s get bagged up making statements (remember)
Tires screeching drifting speeding moving dangerous
With this gun on me feeling anxious
I don't know if it's death or prison that I think (I don't know)
In the water with sharks trying not to sink
Feds run up every moment I blink (always running up)
Tragic scenes f***ing up my dreams
My life at risk I cannot risk and leave it
N****s taking losses playing defense
Mixing these drugs I'm feeling ingenious
Phone with the plug I told him I need it
Sipping blood I reside with evil (s*** crazy)
Back to the wall I'm bopping and weaving
Heart broke f***ing with a skeezer
N****s broke still stealing phones
Want smoke I hand you the bong
Home alone I was setting up trap
Told bro shhh just watch he react (shh)
Left him leaning he ain't know how to act
Credit swiping I'm not used to the tap
Broke days I got used to the pack (I did)
Stuck on the block I ran a couple laps (I did all that)
Running from twelve was selling them trash
Breaking her back she scream kinda fast
Can't believe bro ran off with that
Check the murder rate gang upping the stats
I was in the trap doubling packs (I was)
I had people doubling back
If it was trouble I was grabbing the strap
2 guns on me like max (definitely)
I don't know what love is my heart got detached
Once we fall out ain't no rematch
I admit a few times I did bad
Thinking bout all of the s*** I had
Since fourteen I really been on my grind
I could name more than fourteen people that died
You'll be surprised if I tell you why (no cap)
No lie I tell no lies
A few times think about going back
Really now why would I do that
I don't even gotta trap or rob
I could just get a job and rap (dead***)
No cap I'm really done with that