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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lee Drilly
Lee Drilly
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lee Drilly
Lee Drilly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jefe Productions
Jefe Productions
Producer
NYC Studios
NYC Studios
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Like, grrah, grrah, grrah
Damn Jefe
Lee Drilly
94gz, no Gz like these, ya heard?
Jack B's, we jack bigger B's, drop my shit, we gon' let it squeeze
BlixkyK
Think they on me but I keep it tucked
Feel like Kobe way I'm always clutch
Run up on me, then you out of luck
Send 'em to the angels, turn them into dust
We buggin' and buzzin', I don't give a fuck
Then Sheemy disscussin turn 'em to a blunt
The Blixky, you pussy, why they tryna front?
And everybody with 'em better duck
Mori was sucking Icees and spanking himself
Just look at the picture he paint for himself
When the bro act like that, there ain't no coming back
Why the fuck they let this **** rap?
Everything they talk about is cap
But I still ain't take 'em off the map
I'm a QB and all y'all **** running routes
I be throwin' while all y'all **** runnin' track
I don't know where y'all took it so
Shouts out to the Bronx, let's do it in Brooklyn
Can't forget about, 'cause we cooked him
Don't diss just react, I'm moving like Crooklyn
Same Blick 'gon think I hate it
And his music, you better not play it
Him and Ray in the 'stu tryna make hits
Lowkey them **** on some gay shit
Blixk watch a dummy, I saw that
And bro's name, **** know we caught that
You was on the phone, you wasn't on that
You was talking nicely was just off that
To my jail ****, Blixkys off that
If you catch one, get a skull crack
If I catch one, I'ma draw that
Hollow tip's supposed to make 'em fall back
Hold on, hold on lemme talk my shit real quick like
GDK, BlixkyK, **** know my body, heard?
I'm 'bouta get a little more disrespectful
In case **** think I'm playing you heard like, suck my dick
I'm back in
No Blixky to Drilly, **** know I said that
Smoking Nick, them **** know I meant that
How we gon' link with people who ain't get back?
Spazz ain't jacking **** 'cause I sent that
Catch a Blixky, ****, we gon' bend that
And your bullets gon' dead that
Said he called me, he was tryna dead that
Like this pack is where nazzy's head at
Blixky **** is starting to lose me
You damn right it's lit, yeah, I'm dropping the Whoopty
Malo wanna argue, I got toolies
I ain't in the shows, I like to shoot movies
Got Woo bitches tryna scoop me
And these Blixky bitches tryna do me
Y'all can't diss this ****, you a goofy
Now, I said free Spazz, the Drilly's unruly
Woulda' been smoking that Nick and Nas
Spin my block that's ill advised
Mori praying his brother is still alive
Tryna tell him that only the real survive
Malo got punched, he can't be pushing P
Took a vid and you was looking sweet
If that was me, I woulda' took the heat
Add attachments, gotta push the heat
Your people'll die for the kill
Tryna drill me an opp, I get high on the drill
Free MB, he gon' ride for the drill
And Edai home, he on time for the drill
Me and E-Wuu creep like Spazz on the drill
Peak through the glove on the 9, that's my steel
I'ma shoot from deep, ****, I'm elite, ****
Shoot 22, I'm a sniper for real
Hold on, Lil Blixky is packin' and shit
Fetty G blunt slappin' and shit
And Nas Blixk died, and that's tragic and shit
Shotty made Nick do a backflip and shit
And my Gz, they ain't having that shit
Move Wock, then they blasting that shit
Red, green beam, Apple Jack's in this bitch
Put a O in his back, I was dressed for the hit
Like, I'm glad these **** wanna play
Got 'em mad they jacking DrillyK
It get tact, when the slide out they ain't safe
Make a pack I'm tryna drop a rake
Ya just drid that I'm jacking GDK
Matter of fact, my **** EBK
We gon' get up with y'all either way
Hollow's chase him, picking up the pace
Hold on, creep up while it's late (Malo)
Leave him where he stay (Mori)
That lil **** gay
And y'all copped it on the phone, the K
How long y'all been beefin'? Still ain't spin the way
Slide with Nesty, Melly, or my 8s
Talk on Rah, what happened the next day?
Mori brother got shot in his face
They said I was paying respect
I was playing, fuck that **** death
He got 48 before he left
Dap him up the shotty to his chest
Ralo pussy, Mal' clean up the mess
Mori shot, that **** got me fessed
So we smoking on, so we smoking on
So we smoking on Nick, his brother gon' be next
Written by: Ali ¨Lee Drilly¨ Doby
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