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spin my way - say drilly lyrics

[verse 1: say drilly]
oh you droppin’ my hat, so i’m takin’ your life
bend through the s, lookin’ for a dyk*
she gon’ get shot livin’ in the hype
n*ggas get sent, something like a kite
jaydot got knocka, he ain’t tryna fight
deymon gon’ slide, .40 wit’ a sight
thottie gon’ lime him, trick ‘em outta spite
mix ‘em with naz, add ‘em to the [?]
oh you droppin’ my hat, so i’m takin’ your life
bend through the s, lookin’ for a dyk*
she gon’ get shot livin’ in the hype
n*ggas get sent, something like a kite
jaydot got knocka, he ain’t tryna fight
deymon gon’ slide, .40 wit’ a sight
thottie gon’ lime him, trick ‘em outta spitе
mix ‘em with naz, add ‘em to the—

[verse 1: say drilly]
creepin’ and sеarchin’, like where n*ggas at?
[?], just to show them the strap
jdot got shot and she look like a bat
and ronny still whippin’, don’t care if it’s flat
murda keep cl!ckin’, don’t stop til he wack
tdot still blitzin’ and i got his back
she come from the opps, but she lettin’ us slap
and louie still blazin’, shootin’, movin tact
[verse 2: say drilly]
and they know i’m the one who move ruthless
1 piece, 2 piece, he toothless
n*ggas keep dissin’ on bro, we could do this
nazzy got hit in his head, left him clueless
everything dead, i’ma back out the knock
2 guns, i got my trends in the spot
just one false move gon’ get boy shot
don’t stop for cops, this whip too hot
[?], we been in a lot
demo be fienin’ to blow at the opps
david gon’ score, don’t pass that rock
call jah, gon’ slide, my trend on hots (what else?)
why they lyin’ and sh*t? (like what?)
in the jet, got me flyin’ and sh*t (go! go!)
we been back, got then hidin’ and sh*t
told bro, “don’t stop til he down the strip” (whoopty)
free nas, got booked for the homi (free nas)
free [?], he beatin’ on gotti
jacob got booked, came home, got bodied
n*gga got spliffed, got hit with a shawty
smokin’ nazzy, naz in the lobby
gdk, tell them n*ggas come find me
[?]
[?] we smokin’ on bobby
[bridge: say drilly]
like what? like how? nas ebk got robbed, he a clown
big y cell, die l’zzz in my hound
call up my devils who shakin’ the town
like what? like how? nas ebk got robbed, he a clown (drillygzzly)
big y cell, die l’zzz in my hound
call up my devils who shakin’ the town

[verse 3: gee gotti]
[?]
spinnin’ o to the o, b*tch we gunnin’ them down
choppa always on hots wit’ the drugs
.38 in my coat, keep it slugged like
[?] got beef, n*ggas runnin’ from us like
we send shots, n*ggas duckin’ from us like
they say “gotti, just get to the benjamins”
spin the hill, we ain’t leavin’ no witnesses
b*tch, it’s every o shot, we slide through courtlandt
n*ggas gotta get back, no hits, we gon’ off it
i’ve been spinnin’ so much, i get nauseous
he get jiggy, better pay for a coffin
nina walkin’, like i got a [?]
spin through the vill, tryna clap sh*t
smokin’ who? you get put in a casket
drillygzz, bunny hop, we like rabbits
like call up my bros, we shakin’ the town
free [?], no pipin’ it down
[?], she ain’t writin’ it down
she like “gotti, you him, what they tellin’ you now?”
chii dissin’ bro, he ain’t dissin’ him now
if i miss when i blitz, we gon’ spin back around
chii dissin’ bro, he ain’t dissin’ him now
if i miss when i blitz, we gon’ spin back around
[outro]
yo, ya know what the f*ck goin’ on
ebk, gbgk (chii)
chii
ayo, he got me dead, up in my blunt, he dead, he gone
from the bronx, not harlem n*gga

- say drilly lyrics

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