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drill - lil ruthless lyrics

b*tch i’m banging b like a bizness man
kno these n*ggas cannot see me, we gon hit his van
the brand new v, gon spin a man
the brand new k, gon k!ll a man
the f*cking drac gon few a man
pop out make him disappear
pop out just like michael myers make him say okay okay
n*gga we put n*ggas under chase him down we make him lay
n*gga and we outside, saw his hoe
chic fi a
mane these n*ggas all hoes, don’t come outside we play today
we gon make him talk to god, he won’t work on sunday
n*gga just like chucky cheese
come outside i wanna play
got em sayin chucky pleasе
i don’t wanna die today
carbon 9 he slide with k, just likе warzone many k!lls

f*ck it he gon spin the wheel
yea we hop out clutching steel
n*gga betta hide out m, we shoot at everybody k!ll
who the f*ck gon find out, who the f*ck gon sign a deal
ion gotta pop a pill, i sober up to do the drill

i don’t like the way it feel when i get high i can’t feel
when he get high he do a drill, he not in the field for real
we be sipping lean for real, they be doing drills for real
n*ggas like it’s k!ll for k!ll we spin his block and took his meal
we can k!ll for k!ll, we can drill for drill
they be putting n*ggas under that dirt
for real
fte dooda

f*ck these n*ggas, they get put up in da dirt if they want play with gang
told these n*ggas, that i’m young and ruthless
i might splat his brain
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stuffed this d*ck up in her throat, like i stuff these woods
stuff a d*ck up in the glizzy, we gon smoke him good
he just got a sprint off in the drac wish a n*gga would
“p*ssy n*gga f*ck yo b*tch cuz i f*ck her good”
ha ha i f*cked his b*tch and he went live about it
ha ha his brother wacked, and he ain’t slide about it
that lil n*gga so, but i won’t cuff her
cuz i don’t f*ck with 12
real ass clientele got the packs coming in the mail
talkin bout you finna slide, knowing d*mn well you finna stay
screaming f*ck the system free my brudda wish he had a bail
real slime you can’t compare
like my b*tches independent
ain’t talkin bout no condoms when i say i got this magnum on me
f*ck it got a drac up on me
f*ck it got a fn on me
f*ck it he keep talking, then i’m stretching homie yea
they done got a n*gga finished and i lost my keys
n*ggas flexing dat lil pen i’m tryna run alicia keys

- lil ruthless lyrics

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