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drill back - lil darius & tay keith lyrics

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[intro]
(you gotta f*ckin’ feel this sh*t, boy)
(banbwoi)
(blackjack productions)

[verse 1: lil darius]
blaow, them n*ggas say lil darius, he trippin’, bring that drill back
say i’m just a rapper, call two four and get his hat smacked (blatt)
i don’t gotta shoot, round of applause, the opps get clapped at
lil darius ’bout his chips, they need to put him on some rap snacks
t**zy grab that switchiana, let’s go opp’ huntin’, huh
n*ggas said that they some opps, boy, come and drop somethin’, uh
i don’t have to be no shooter, twin will face the boy, uh
like a pencil, up that lead and then erase the boy
i don’t gotta rap, i sit inside the trap and make some bags
i’m like old n*gga, b*tch, i got that drac’ up in my pants
like some pedophiles, i’m turnt up and they can’t touch the kid
fact, you must do hair, you caught the opp’ and you done split his wig
duck*duck goose, lil’ brother out there head tapping sh*t
they say i look like ja morant, i’m in the club with the bl!ck
i be getting paper like a tree, lil’ brother ‘nem having switches
all my opps some b*tches, they got double d’s, they havin’ titties

[bridge: lil darius]
t**zy
t**zy
they got ’em, they totin’
i’ma let that switch sing (blaow)
[verse 2: anti da menace]
huh, these n*ggas know what’s up with tee wap
i be outside with my black ones on and i just keep a g*lock
n*gga put my name all in his songs, but never go got me shot
if it’s broad day, i’ma shoot my gun, i don’t give a f*ck ’bout night time (baow)
i be popping sh*t to thirty*five, been out here buying dirty fire
ain’t no love inside my heart, on god, i wanna see my cousin die
n*gga out here switching sides when you know lil’ cuzzo rich
you know that i can drop a bag and get them p*ssy n*ggas spinned
huh, i can’t name a n*gga who tweak like me
soon as i get the drop, we get to spinnin’ sh*t like dvds
i got rah rah in my lungs, i heard your other n*gga smoked cbd
b*tches wouldn’t even call my phone, but look at me, now i’m on tv (tv)
one of the richest out my hood, n*ggas said i wasn’t no good
take who chain? boy, you a b*tch, i wish a p*ssy n*gga would
you ever seen a built in switch? hawk a n*gga in like cheetah
you ever got right in your bag to show a broke b*tch you don’t need her?

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