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real drilla - zaybang lyrics

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[intro]
i swear, i feel like j flock, that’s a real driller
look, they always bring up white chalk, that’s a real driller

[verse]
look, when you get money in these streets, you don’t see n*ggas
i pray to god every day, i know jeez with us (n*gga)
she gettin’ money and she humble, that’s my kind of b*tch
a million later, sh*t, it’s still f*ck the opposite, n*gga
did that time in that cell and got to know myself
i’m still humble ’round this b*tch, but i don’t need no help
i can’t just rap about some sh*t that i ain’t never felt
how you get get signed for some chicken and say you got shelved?
i feel like n*ggas don’t be tryna put the work in
you n*ggas waitin’ on a miracle for certain
the lights out, we ridin’ through the city, n*ggas purgin’
and i don’t think he really bust the— he a virgin

[chorus]
they shoot whoever, ain’t no monkey in the middle, n*gga
you caught him with his head down, you should’ve dribbled, n*gga
for years, i’ve been fightin’ demons, now i’m dealin’ with ’em
they see him rappin’, they don’t know that n*gga been a k!ller
applyin’ pressure up the street, them n*ggas still feel us
i was the only n*gga rappin’, i know real k!llers
i swear, i feel like j flock, that’s a real driller
they always bring up white chalk, that’s a real driller
[verse 2]
i do this sh*t for cgz, that’s a real driller
them n*ggas know ’bout jazz bang, that’s a real driller
that sh*t was in us, we ain’t gotta pop no pill, n*gga
who on your roster? let me know who in the field with you
when dudes died in ’08, i just seen red
and i ain’t really doin’ sh*t until my team fed
you in the house when we slide, we gon’ try again
i bust a thirty down in half, i couldn’t buy a ten
hide from who? we be everywhere we can’t go
and b*tch, you ain’t brung sh*t to this table
this n*gga think he look cool sippin’ fake bo
a headshot, that n*gga died from a draco

[chorus]
they shoot whoever, ain’t no monkey in the middle, n*gga
you caught him with his head down, you should’ve dribbled, n*gga
for years, i’ve been fightin’ demons, now i’m dealin’ with ’em
they see him rappin’, they don’t know that n*gga been a k!ller
applyin’ pressure up the street, them n*ggas still feel us
i was the only n*gga rappin’, i know real k!llers
i swear, i feel like j flock, that’s a real driller
they always bring up white chalk, that’s a real driller

[outro]
i swear, i feel like j flock, that’s a real driller
they always bring up white chalk, that’s a real driller

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