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word to my mother - lee drilly lyrics

[intro]

grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah boom
lee drilly!
94 gz, no gz like these you hurd
jack b’s, jack bigger b’s, drop my sh*t we gon’ let it squeeze
lee drilly!
grrah!
lee drilly!

[chrous]

spin the court’s then i’m ballin’ like [?]
smokin’ ek pops, that’s word to mother
i’d never switch up on my brothers
if they switch up on me, just know that i still love ’em
n*ggas rat if they jackin’ [?], ’cause both them n*ggas under*covered
therefore if you speak, that sh*t will get you done up
[?]
spin the court’s then i’m ballin’ like [?]
smokin’ ek pops, that’s word to mother
i’d never switch up on my brothers
if they switch up on me, just know that i still love ’em
n*ggas rat if they jackin’ [?], ’cause both them n*ggas under*covered
therefore if you speak, that sh*t will get you done up
[?]
[verse]

we gon’ talk ’bout the opps, but hol’ on
only linkin’ a b*tch if she got [?]
she like whine on the d*ck, i’m like “go on”
i’m like tryna baby, but your sh*t is so long
makin’ music and sh*t, [?]
he was dissin’ the dead’s, now that n*gga bro gone
like, that’s a new opp to roll on
if he jackin’ he [?], then ek [?]
and when we go out she be classy, but when we in the sheets she be movin’ nasty
most the opp’s dead, so she can move flashy, and wit’ me she look different because i make her happy
she love that n*ggas wanna pack me, but she totin’ the pole just incase clap heat
she love that n*ggas wanna pack me, but she totin’ the pole just incase clap heat
and i put the 4th on my back, went from being bummy, now i’m seeing racks
and my b*tch [?] over a stack, and i’m headin’ to the top, ain’t no lookin’ back
like, r.i.p rah, so lets get into the facts
notti he seen me, he ain’t let it clap
[?]
like, roll up the weed wit’ the [?]
said i’m tryna get deady, [?] breathing
and we holdin’ the streets for a reason, [?]
on my team, it’s everybody eatin’, how dare ya’ll n*ggas [?]
and don’t worry my n*ggas gon’ leave ’em
[?]
and these b*tches be thottin’, don’t ask no questions, i’m on top of this sh*t
and my old hoes plottin’ and sh*t, tryna [?], [?]
they stay, wit’ a pocket it wit’ it, tryna play on my dead’s, you gon’ die for this sh*t
took a oath, start flyin’ and sh*t
mix the green, wit’ the pepsi, tryna see how high i could get
[chrous]

spin the court’s then i’m ballin’ like [?]
smokin’ ek pops, that’s word to mother
i’d never switch up on my brothers
if they switch up on me, just know that i still love ’em
n*ggas rat if they jackin’ [?], ’cause both them n*ggas under*covered
therefore if you speak, that sh*t will get you done up
[?]
spin the court’s then i’m ballin’ like [?]
smokin’ ek pops, that’s word to mother
i’d never switch up on my brothers
if they switch up on me, just know that i still love ’em
n*ggas rat if they jackin’ [?], ’cause both them n*ggas under*covered
therefore if you speak, that sh*t will get you done up
[?]

- lee drilly lyrics

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