20 mins - say drilly lyrics
[intro]
graah, graah
no. 25 nicky drive n*gga
graah, graah
xi blackolight
[verse 1: don floxks]
spin through the bridge, still cl!ckin’ on crips
saw chelbz on his bday, we threw at his [?]
imma’ back out the scalp’ if i don’t got the grip
hundo tried to spin, and got shot in his sh*t
andy lacked for a b*tch, and thats why he got ripped
saw “shh” broad day, and i threw at his whip
me and ace, back to back, 2 knocks on your strip
catch dae on the t and i’m throwing like 6
[verse 2: don floxks]
like what?
me and ski do a hit, back to the telly
smelly dumbass, he got poked in his belly
2 opps, yeah they got caught by the deli
spin through my way, and i’m flaring at [?]
[?], he said f*ck a chevy
(spin through my way, and i’m flaring at [?]
[?], he said f*ck a chevy)
[verse 3: rico ap]
i don’t got time for distractions
watching my page tryna’ get a reaction
hop out the v, he gon’ panic
ain’t gon’ stop till that boy in a casket
droppin’ the 4, he get shot in his face
living my life while ducking the jakes
gotta’ watch out for the snakes and the fake
missing the time i was locked up in maine
in the cell with the jets, gettin’ higher than clouds
living lav’, baby girl i’m a hound
i don’t care about no clout, that’s [?] pound
who said i need a gun? i’ll run up in your [?]
turn a n*gga smile upside down, into a frown
tryna’ use us for sauce, end up like a clown
only real brothers where i’m surround
can’t get next to me now, she making sh*t bounce
i love how it sounds, off a [?] go round, for round, for round
off a [?] go round, for round, for round
[verse 4: don floxks]
flockin’ for nick, b*tch we do it for bro
hop out the v, you know imma’ throw
got the knock everywhere that i go
run up on me, broad day, imma’ throw
me and bro doin’ drills like a scrimmage
get up close, or i shoot from a distance
last opp got hit, started snitching
got booked for the knock, but you know im not b*tchin’
[verse 5: say drilly]
free naz, got booked for the pd
smokin’ on rippy, got put on a tv (jayrip)
n*gga ran with the grip when he seen me
louis hop out, twist his head like a figi
in the spot yellin’ “every o shot” (like what?)
we catch a o he get punched in the sky (die o’s)
runtz in the v, smokin’ rippy i’m hot
roll up the window, i’m ready to hop (gang, gang, gang)
box if i don’t got the gun, got my secondary
mr. hang out the window, he legendary
f*ck a wake, we gon’ spin through the cemetery
she said “when you gon’ get me?” said “never worry”
f*nny pack but it’s not for the fashion
up this chop, and i do it with passion (like what?)
jayrip got packed, we was laughing
bend through the rey, when they see us, they dashin’ (jayrip)
graah, graah, graah
graah, graah boom
n*ggas know who it is, its that say jet n*gga, suck my d*ck
[verse 6: don floxks, say drilly]
out on bail, still drill in some nike
out with his b*tch, then i’m k!llin’ his wifey
why he running? i told him to fight me
don’t try to act and get put on a white tee
he said he spinnin’ my way, that’s unlikely
big glock 40, i don’t f*ck with no [?]
don’t run, don’t run, don’t trip
i got a gun, if i see him, don’t miss
don’t run, don’t bluff get flipped
if he jackin’ oz, imma empty the clip
if he jackin [?], he get put in a spliff
hop out the v, n*ggas never on sh*t
me and rico, 2 deep on your block, on your strip
when i back out the knock, watch how fast that he dip
me and ric’, 2 deep on your block with the grip
if you try to run up you get knocked in your sh*t
(me and rico, 2 deep on your block, on your strip
when i back out the knock, watch how fast that he dip
me and ric’, 2 deep on your block with the grip
if you try to run up you get knocked in your sh*t )
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