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shot 'em down - say drilly lyrics

[intro]
it’s kosfinger baby
grah
grah
grah
boom
like what
like what
like n*ggas know what it is, thats [?} n*gga
suck my d*ck
r.i.p aj
aj get busy
[hook]
you dont really know how we coming
like never, who that lil n*gga? thats me
mr. knock a n*gga off his feet
im tryna put a n*gga under
im tryna put a n*gga under sheets
im tryna put dump on more then just a beat
we playing soccer [?] more than just the cleats
i got a [?] shooter we elite
we catch a [?]
grah
move back or get clapped
6 5 k got me punching on makks
move tact, dont lack
and the first one we catch put his ass in a pack
jacob still dumb for dying with his strap
[?] my demon hanging out the back
just one dumb move we show you why we tact
ain’t never touch mе, lil n*gga thats cap
like

[say drilly verse]
now he dead
f*ck a lеg
aiming for his head
ej got punched put him in a bed
and if i catch sosa you heard what i said
like n*ggas be p*ssy never sending lead
i got carly someone pick her friend
setty seen me and on bro n*gga fled
we had him in court moving like a fed
now lets talk on the s how smelly got left
n*ggas ran poked him in his chest
cj got caught put him to the test
[?] in his head tryna make a mess
and bam got mad i was f*cking his b*tch
too bad n*gga eat a d*ck
rico got beat got shot on his trip
but they never tried to take a trip
grah
grah
grah
grah
grah
boom
like what
like what
like
[negative d1 verse]
f*ck all the opps that nut on my d*ck
they ain’t outside they got no hits
any sh*t you turn into a spliff
oh i seen thats say drilly he throwing the six
ima ride with it
ain’t no place in the world im slide with it
tryna line me im dying with it
f*ck with the opps you dying with them
we can’t find him we flocking at his friend
n*ggas run everytime we [?]
[?] n*ggas ducking rekk
he thought he was balling i put him on the bench
[?] bro like she tryna shake it on me i told her no
like baby im toting this pole
you reach for this chain and ima let it go
go
too tact
too sm*ts
he got lined by a b*tch
then she link, she linking a grip
ya mans got hit you still ain’t do sh*t
you made a diss so you ain’t pick up no grip
i got a .40 tryna make him famous
im with saucy he give him a facelift
lenny got locked he ain’t writing no statements
he just got hit n*ggas know it get dangerous
run the block tryna catch me an opp
tryna line we both getting shot
n*ggas talkign we know they get popped
you talkign on bro we send em to the top
[hook]
you dont really know how we coming
like never, who that lil n*gga? thats me
mr. knock a n*gga off his feet
im tryna put a n*gga under
im tryna put a n*gga under sheets
im tryna put dump on more then just a beat
we playing soccer [?] more than just the cleats
i got a [?] shooter we elite
we catch a [?]
grah
move back or get clapped
6 5 k got me punching on makks
move tact, dont lack
and the first one we catch put his ass in a pack
jacob still dumb for dying with his strap
[?] my demon hanging out the back
just one dumb move we show you why we tact
ain’t never touch me, lil n*gga thats cap
like

- say drilly lyrics

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