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still into you - say drilly lyrics

[intro: paramore]
’cause after all this time
i’m still into you
i should be over all the*
it’s kosfinger baby

[verse 1: say drilly, murda g]
murda got [?] so i’m totin’ rick (murda, grahh, grahh grahh boom)
that’s a opp, bro he better not trip like
juju on go and he ready to blitz (juju, gang gang gang)
and dee move too fast so he hang out the whip
i be buggin’ im totin’ on sticks (like what?)
that’s a opp brodie pass me the rip like ([?])
[?]
spot me a opp leave his ass in a spliff (gang gang gang)
i just be buggin’ walkin through the strip (rippy, rippy)
i just be geekin’ tryna catch a hit (rippy, rippy)
yeah i start tweakin’ when i see a crip (rippy, rippy)
when i see n*ggas they just start to dip (rippy, rippy)
and we smokin on naz no cane (grahh, grahh)
dumb n*gga got hit in his brain (grahh, grahh)
f*ck that, spin the hill smoke on [?] (grahh, grahh)
slide through the sev, up it let it bang (grahh, grahh grahh boom)

[verse 2: murda g, say drilly]
these n*ggas talkin’ stay up in your lane (like what?)
like wait what’s that, that chain (what’s that?)
diamonds they shinin’ n*gga you a stain (grahhhh, what’s that?)
like wait what’s that his brain ([?])
n*gga move wock get shot in his face (like what?)
when he run better pick up that pace (boom, boom, boom)
like [?] (gang)
[?] hit him he thought he was laced (gang, gang gang gang)
b*tch i’m a demon tryna beat my case (like what?)
no mask walk up broad day (like what?)
oh that’s a opp we aimin’ for his face (grahh)
bullets gon hit him we ain’t leave a trace (gang gang gang)
man i’m tired of these opp n*ggas tryna act (like what?)
like most of y’all mans really in a pack (ain’t do sh*t)
jacob a b*tch n*gga died with his strap (jacob)
jayripk tryna run he got shots to his*
[bridge: say drilly]
n*ggas cap
speak facts
never did sh*t for your [?] (die l)
[?] a b*tch and he never got back (gang)
got beat with a stick and he wrote him a rap (gang, gang, gang gang gang)
and i’m tired of this [?] n*gga on my d*ck (like what?)
he a b*tch he ain’t never do sh*t (grahh)
free naz, b*tch he’ll creep up walk up on your strip
if he spot him an opp then he’ll empty the clip (free naz)
don’t run don’t trip n*gga we legit (like what?)
i’m with louie shootin’ out the whip (louie)
two shots they drop hit him and his b*tch
shoulda ran, now you gettin’ flipped (gang gang gang)
jdot be buggin’ leave a n*gga flat (like what?)
that’s a opp put the beam to his back like
brodie be buggin’ get him off the map (like what?)
juju my oota my demon don’t lack
i don’t care who you with where you at (where you at?)
if you droppin’ my sh*t you get clapped (like what?)
gun jam up, he get stabbed in his back (grahh)
and i’m totin’ new guns you get turned to a pack

[outro: say drilly, murda g, and paramore]
like grahh, grahh, grahhrippy, rippy, rippy
grahh grahh boom
suck my d*ck, every o shot, every flocka shot
smokin’ on naz
smokin’ on rippy
rippy, rippy, rippy, rippy, rippy, rippy
gang, gang, gang gang gang
free naz, free [?] free [?] free the guys
free the gang free [?]
free bg, free the guys
*to you, i’m still into you
i’m still into you
’cause after all this time
i’m still into you
i should be over all the b*tterflies
and i’m into you (i’m into you)
and baby even on the worst nights
i’m into you (i’m into you)
let ’em wonder how we got this far
’cause i don’t really need to wonder at all
yeah, after all this time, i’m still into you
it’s kosfinger baby

- say drilly lyrics

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