drill lessons - 30 deep grimeyy lyrics
[intro]
we just gonna find these little marks and smoke em, sh*t ain’t that hard
as long as there ain’t no crowds, i’m not k!lling no kids or no old folks, alright?
now these motherf*ckers smoked yo god d*mn cousin in front of you n*gga, blew his head off in front of your face
now you ain’t gon’ do sh*t?*
grimeyy, finna teach these child n*ggas how to slide
how to really slide
aye raw turn me up in the headphones a little gang
[chorus x2]
you wanna know the rules to sliding? first go get you a ski
then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet
if you see em in the crowd, be precise when you creep
them n*ggas ain’t gon’ know what hit em once yo ass flee the scene
[verse 1]
i’m trying to give yo ass some game to not get smoked like a seed
30 deep do interviews, fill out your app with a kid
grimeyy deuce the general manager, b*tch come get you a gig
he be employee of the month for some sh*t he done did
if sh*t get too intense, boy don’t get caught in the day
you gotta ride with big cee murda if you want you a wraith
see i prefer the arp but imma give you a drake
i fell in love with .223’s and how they grip through the face
that’s one them n*ggas that been dissing, imma double yo pay
then take a bath in some bleach and dump the thump in the lake
[chorus x2]
you wanna know the rules to sliding? first go get you a ski
then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet
if you see em in the crowd, be precise when you creep
them n*ggas ain’t gon’ know what hit em once yo ass flee the scene
[verse 2]
i learned my lesson with them smithy’s i don’t f*ck with them ninas
we had a shootout and she jammed, she don’t f*ck with me neither
i started creeping with my 40 learned that i ain’t ever need her
i treat that b*tch like she my shorty, i’m her [?] she my [?]
before you ride go peep the scene make sure your crew still f*ck with it
then throw that b*tch in airplane mode so they can’t retrace the digits
and haha every n*gga status so they know that you did it
just watch the trenches show your loved ones they know you a k!ller
before you slide, fill up that clip, make sure you wipe off the semi
make sure your driver got that wheel in case they get on your trail
if you crack one of his homies and not him then oh well
complete the mission with no witness imma pay you through zelle
[chorus x2]
you wanna know the rules to sliding? first go get you a ski
then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet
if you see em in the crowd, be precise when you creep
them n*ggas ain’t gon’ know what hit em once yo ass flee the scene
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