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fukumean - la drilly lyrics

[intro: sey buckz]
gang, gang, gang (like what)
gang, gang, gang
like, gang, gang, gang (it’s bucky)
it’s bucky (like what)
gang, gang, gang (like 9 to the)
like, what, like, d*mn
like, f*ku, like f*k*mean, n*gga
like, what, like, every 6 shot, n*gga
every rt shot, like word to my mother
highbridge k, n*gga, gangster
like 9 to the, like what
like 9 to the, like 9 to the
like 9 to the, like 9 to the 8, tmo dark side 69th

[verse 1: sey buckz, bakkend rilla]
i can’t beef on the net, i’m a factor
i’m on court, b*tch, i ball like the raptors
pistol with me, so don’t try to act up
like, bet he make a f*ck n*gga back up
like giannis, i’m all about bucks
kick me a [?], lemme show you whats up
rip dotty, like bro was the one
if they diss on your name, they get turned into runtz (f*k*mean)
i ain’t playing, 40 cal, keep it tucked
run up on buckz, he gon run out of luck
like, b*tch, i’m the jet, i can’t stop till its done
yellin out 16, he gon get left in the dust
first drill, we was bending in black trucks
check the mirror, let me see if my mask up
we got to booming, they was running [?]
and shoutout to bando, that boy is a trackstar (that boy is a trackstar)
40 barking, that sh*t very loud (that sh*t very loud)
i told bro i’m in love with the sound (i’m in love with the sound)
creep out the cut with the apes and the hounds (with the apes and the hounds)
and the first n*gga move, he get put in the ground (he get put in the ground)
and check the stats, n*ggas know how we play (n*ggas know how we play)
like dou milla got put in his place (he got put in his place)
and redo 49 got spanked broad day (grah, grah)
next time we see him, he get sent up to ray (he get sent up to ray)
double hands on the g when i flame (when i flame)
walk up gang, yeah, we cause straight [?] (straight [?])
timmy got poked, but it should’ve been nate (should’ve been nate)
like, i can’t lie, he got left broad day (he got left broad day)
and he thought he was tough, but now he in a
and he thought he was tough, but now he in a grave (grave)
like we really been bending, they know it ain’t safe (they know it ain’t safe)
when i catch me an o, he get sent up to sp*ce (he get sent up to sp*ce)
and johnny got punched, what the f*ck? (like, what?)
he was dissing, they made that boy run (made that boy run)
and cj too p*ssy, got low on the bus (got low on the bus)
like how is y’all on that, ain’t causing no harm (ain’t causing no harm)
i’m with la, 2 deep and you know that’s the hound
spot em, got em, up in the clouds
don’t try to move wock, rilla lay you down
these n*ggas ain’t jet, they got [?] (tmo dark side 69th)

[verse 2: bakkend rilla, la]
me and la and bucky be grinchin
spinning tryna see if we spot a 16
die rt, hop out, let it squeeze
like, two jets, but you know what i bleed
i can’t end up like sk and deady got put on a shirt
that’s merch, so push up on me, catch sh*lls guaranteed
all that woofin done broke boy’s t**th
i think aisle 6 need to be
like, i think aisle 6 need to be cleaned
can’t go out like abe, caught a shot to his bean
slimed out, beam on the g, it was green
new high out, sk, he stay getting chiefed
b*tches gon slide just to see that la and bucky be with me
n*gga sk drowned in his bleed
brand new chop, tryna test it on goofies
n*gga ray got clapped in his kufi (in his kufi)
i might bend with two hounds through the 6
first n*gga front, put a hole in his jersey
dump out the back with two fours like i’m kobe
gob, we gon shine like a
like, [?] forever shine like a [?]
groupie, moving like she never knew me
sh*t cap, cuz i knew that she been wanna do me
all that cap in your rap, it don’t fool me (at all)
check on tyler, his face looking gooey
n*ggas ducking they tops in them sunys, but, we on they sh*t making movies
thought [?], with the g to his [?], couldn’t fight back
on the 6, off the ray, where the fun at? (like, la spot ’em, got ’em, we cip that n*gga, y’all know what’s going on)
think i spot me a, where my
like, think i spot me a 6, where my gun at?

[verse 3: la]
how you dissing on bro when we was on that block?
i ain’t get to the sh*t that we did to the opps
like, eazy got hit, then he dropped
like f*ck lil sk, done fell off the top
free double o, wipe ya snot
and bobby older brother shoulda stayed in his spot
how you rapping, what you not?
[?] spin in the v when you got no chop
now we back on the block, if he dissing on dot, we gon make his heart stop
like, if i spin through the 6, and i spot me a 6, he get sent up to god
and you know i won’t cap, in my rhymes
and you know i gotta stay with my 9
f*ck a 6, bet they die
man, these n*ggas is b*tt, i’m the one in my prime
i’m sliding with jb, you know we [?] bestie
on the court lurking, where lefty?
matter of fact, i’m smoking on zelly
posted on that block if you want to come get me
like, abe, miyagi, dou, deady (deady)
ayo, bucky, i’m bout to get heavy (like what)
rilla backing out the
if he thinking he tough, tryna spin in that renty

- la drilly lyrics

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