drill time - 2sg tay lyrics
[intro]
(rare’, is that you? haha)
mmm
(do you need this? hmm*hmm)
gang
gang
six
six
six
gang
[chorus]
i got bros that ain’t makin’ home (what else?)
i got bros that’s locked up the road (no cap)
we got that fn and he froze (on six)
put the stick up, put the fn to your nose (boom*boom)
ayy, b*tch, get down or get bl!cked (get down)
big six, i done rolled through the o with a big four nick (big six)
i done went and seen an opp get hit
he a star (no cap), you can’t hang around me if you ain’t took no risk
[verse 1]
i done really served— had to use my wrist (on six)
i done really caught n*ggas and made them victims (no cap)
we in traffic with bust, one top, three switches
every gun ’round fully, completin’ them missions (no cap)
ayy, 2 solid gang, everybody ’round me donе tapped a brain (2sg)
ayy, let a n*gga play, murder, takе that chain (that chain)
ayy, turn the whole studio session to a stain (no cap)
ayy, turn a feature to a l!ck (on six)
b*tch, you know i’m a grimy n*gga from the six (boom*boom)
i got aim, on gang, n*gga, i don’t miss (no cap)
every n*gga i upped done got hit
every n*gga i upped done got smacked
we got dracs, ars, uzis, macs (what else?)
ayy, i don’t smoke j2, that pack whack
big six, know we get our get*back, ayy (no cap)
[chorus]
i got bros that ain’t makin’ home (what else?)
i got bros that’s locked up the road (locked up the road)
we got that fn and he froze (and he froze)
put the stick up, put the fn to your nose (boom*boom*boom)
ayy, b*tch, get down or get bl!cked (get bl!cked)
big six, i done rolled through the o with a big four nick (big six)
i done went and seen an opp get hit
he a star (f*ck the o), you can’t hang around me if you ain’t took no risk (no cap)
[verse 2]
don’t run, don’t trip or get hit on your sh*t (don’t trip)
ayy, like that n*gga from the eight (no cap)
ayy, ask the city, we don’t play
puttin’ sh*t up for spot’, so we spin every day (on spot’)
we gon’ spin*spin ’til we can’t spin no more
we gon’ bend*bend ’til we can’t bend no more (hit)
been hit that b*tch, i don’t want your ho (no cap)
i done ran that sh*t up, know that sh*t on the floor (floor)
now i ran up the racks
i put that sh*t on your top, know my youngins (on six), they quick to attack
fiendin’ for a hat (a fiend)
ayy, once i press that b*tton, they lurk, so you better not lack (no cap)
ayy, you better not slip
and if i catch you in public, you better know tay off the hip (boom*boom*boom*boom)
up the switch and let it rip
swear to god i done seen an opp dead missin’ his wig (frrt, frrt)
[chorus]
i got bros that ain’t makin’ home (no cap)
i got bros that’s locked up the road
we got that fn and he froze (and he froze)
put the stick up, put the fn to your nose (to your nose)
ayy, b*tch, get down or get bl!cked (big six)
big six, i done rolled through the o with a big four nick (f*ck the o)
i done went and seen an opp get hit
he a star (f*ck the four), you can’t hang around me if you ain’t took no risk (f*ck the eight)
[outro]
f*ck the south, n*gga, f*ck the north durham
f*ck the whole city, n*gga
big six, get your b*tch, n*gga, all that again
and we bust brains and we sn*tch chains, all that, n*gga
gang
long live fifty
long live spotem
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