No Drill
I don't wanna drill
Rather get drunk and get chill
Put some ice in my cup
Yeah I like it chill
Take a flight in the night
Straight up to the hills
I be high as a kite
Still ain't got no ceils
Catch me in the section I be
Poppin all the ceils
Bunch of pretty ladies they be
Touching on they heels
Lot of niggas rapping but they still ain't got no skills
When I walk up in the building give a different feel
Different vibe
Yeah a nigga on a different time
Copped a rolex still hard for me to be on time
Gotta show up late cause they know I'm hella fly
Gotta dodge the fake cause I know they be despise
I ain't for the drama word 2 gangsta grillz
Keep talking out your melon it's gon get you peeled
Fake tough niggas never had to be forreal
Pushin P my mother named ya boy Pharrell
Pricey Icey Haters want to fight me
Seen ya girl bet she wanna be my wifey
Hate me or like me you still nothing like me
It's like these niggas want stains on they white tees
I don't wanna drill
Rather get drunk and get chill
Put some ice in my cup
Yeah I like it chill
Take a flight in the night
Straight up to the hills
I be high as a kite
Still ain't got no ceils
Catch me in the section I be
Poppin all the ceils
Bunch of pretty ladies they be
Touching on they heels
Lot of niggas rapping but they still ain't got no skills
When I walk up in the building give a different feel
Got my wrist made up
Can't fuck with niggas cause they shit made up
I like my business like my drinks straight up
Seeing all that ass got my shit straight up
Straight up
Ima risk taker
Fuck all my haters know they can't take us
Ain't no better feeling than some brand new bucks
Now mami shake that ass like a brand new butt
2 step
2 step
2 step
They could see the vibe I ain't even gotta flex
Y'all could see the aura you could read it like a text
Hit like grabba you could feel it in your chest
I don't wanna drill
Rather get drunk and get chill
Put some ice in my cup
Yeah I like it chill
Take a flight in the night
Straight up to the hills
I be high as a kite
Still ain't got no ceils
Catch me in the section I be
Poppin all the ceils
Bunch of pretty ladies they be
Touching on they heels
Lot of niggas rapping but they still ain't got no skills
When I walk up in the building give a different feel
Rather get drunk and get chill
Put some ice in my cup
Yeah I like it chill
Take a flight in the night
Straight up to the hills
I be high as a kite
Still ain't got no ceils
Catch me in the section I be
Poppin all the ceils
Bunch of pretty ladies they be
Touching on they heels
Lot of niggas rapping but they still ain't got no skills
When I walk up in the building give a different feel
Different vibe
Yeah a nigga on a different time
Copped a rolex still hard for me to be on time
Gotta show up late cause they know I'm hella fly
Gotta dodge the fake cause I know they be despise
I ain't for the drama word 2 gangsta grillz
Keep talking out your melon it's gon get you peeled
Fake tough niggas never had to be forreal
Pushin P my mother named ya boy Pharrell
Pricey Icey Haters want to fight me
Seen ya girl bet she wanna be my wifey
Hate me or like me you still nothing like me
It's like these niggas want stains on they white tees
I don't wanna drill
Rather get drunk and get chill
Put some ice in my cup
Yeah I like it chill
Take a flight in the night
Straight up to the hills
I be high as a kite
Still ain't got no ceils
Catch me in the section I be
Poppin all the ceils
Bunch of pretty ladies they be
Touching on they heels
Lot of niggas rapping but they still ain't got no skills
When I walk up in the building give a different feel
Got my wrist made up
Can't fuck with niggas cause they shit made up
I like my business like my drinks straight up
Seeing all that ass got my shit straight up
Straight up
Ima risk taker
Fuck all my haters know they can't take us
Ain't no better feeling than some brand new bucks
Now mami shake that ass like a brand new butt
2 step
2 step
2 step
They could see the vibe I ain't even gotta flex
Y'all could see the aura you could read it like a text
Hit like grabba you could feel it in your chest
I don't wanna drill
Rather get drunk and get chill
Put some ice in my cup
Yeah I like it chill
Take a flight in the night
Straight up to the hills
I be high as a kite
Still ain't got no ceils
Catch me in the section I be
Poppin all the ceils
Bunch of pretty ladies they be
Touching on they heels
Lot of niggas rapping but they still ain't got no skills
When I walk up in the building give a different feel
Credits
Writer(s): Vondell Lezama-thompson, Jaasu Mallory
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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