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drill - marino infantry lyrics

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where the sheets and funnel at spizz?

[intro]
i had to get up and make something shake
hold up, wait
i had to get up and make something shake

[hook: baby 9eno]
hold up, wait
i had to get up and make something shake
n*ggas fake
put a whole fifty round up in the drac’
dunk on this b*tch like blake
get off this perc and this wock and start f*cking her face
hold up, wait
i’m in the jungle, i hang with the lions and apes
let it roll, ghost glock on me, i heat it, it’s taking his soul
hoe n*ggas getting exposed
i was 13 introduced to the stove
yeah, lit
ever seen a glock 27 attached with a switch
blacktops hit him, it’s making him twitch
he won’t stop sliding till they call it quits

[verse 1: baby 9eno]
pull up in the whip, i need 60 a kd
my trap like the 80s
me and the glock go together like mash with the gravy
play the pocket like brady
this rap sh*t really done saved me
n*ggas calling off sh*t like they ready to pay me
i’m playing the lobby like [?]
got money put away in case it get rainy
v8, hop in that scatpack ready to race
dodging the work like mase
12 get behind me, i’m giving ’em chase
[verse 2: a$ap ant]
break the work down to a fraction
hit stick, b*tch this madden
baltimore, they dig my accent
walk in the pharmacy, he know we catching
went to rodeo, don’t shop on computers
cameras on the curb, gotta watch for intruders
i love the weed like i pray to [?]
her titties look like she fresh out of hooters
my diamonds don’t need no flash to hit
my gun play tag, we shoot, you it
fight club, brad pitt
money out, [?]
money blue, i call it mega man
keep grinding cause i don’t know the man
connect in the socket, i’m the man
p diddy, b*tch i made my own band
she l!ck my d*ck and she nasty
gun, duck, daffy
can’t get away if n*ggas slap me
spoil my b*tch, she sassy

[hook: baby 9eno]
hold up, wait
i had to get up and make something shake
n*ggas fake
put a whole fifty round up in the drac’
dunk on this b*tch like blake
get off this perc and this wock and start f*cking her face
hold up, wait
i’m in the jungle, i hang with the lions and apes
let it roll, ghost glock on me, i heat it, it’s taking his soul
hoe n*ggas getting exposed
i was 13 introduced to the stove
yeah, lit
ever seen a glock 27 attached with a switch
blacktops hit him, it’s making him twitch
he won’t stop sliding till they call it quits

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