lirik lagu lil' drell - fuck shit up
[intro]
frr, frr, 7 block, bh
bah, bah, bah, bah
f~ck them n~ggas, f~ck they dead homies too
all my opps gon’ die, that’s a f~ckin’ fact
[verse]
uh, uh, lil’ tony tried to duck, but caught them hollows, now he finished (boom)
lil’ ray ran for his life, but we still caught his ass and clipped him (brr, brr)
hollow tips inside my glock, when i shoot, that b~tch be glitchin’ (switch)
screamin’ “f~ck yo’ dead homie,” p~ssy boy, come get your l!ck in (try it)
lil’ moe talkin’ crazy, caught him lackin’, now he swimmin’ (drowned his ass)
b~tch, we catch the opps, we ain’t for talkin’, we just end ’em (f~ck ’em up)
n~ggas know we spinnin’, broad day, we get to bl!ckin’ (grrah)
talkin’ out his neck, now his face all on a pendant (stupid ass n~gga)
drench ‘em, drench ‘em, drench ‘em, drеnch ‘em, f~ck his set, b~tch (what?)
spinnin’ through they block, pop out, glock right at his chеst, b~tch (frr)
n~gga took a shot, but he ain’t die, he just a blessed b~tch (lucky)
all my shooters demons, we ain’t sendin’ threats, we sendin’ hits (huh?)
boy, yo’ ass a goofy (what?), you must wanna die (for real)
all my k!llers reckless, they the type to shoot a spy (ha~ha)
i pop out the cut, let off a drum and make his mama cry (boom)
b~tch, we hit they hood and leave it dry like that sh~t sterilized (it’s dead)
we make n~ggas run, f~ck they tough sh~t, they just lie (lyin’ ass)
ain’t no lackin’, i got switches in this b~tch, it’s do or die (grrah, grrah)
hollows to his head, left him twitchin’, tell his dumb ass bye (bye~bye)
talkin’ to the dead, i hit the graveyard, smokin’ opps, i’m high (d~mn)
murder in my thoughts, got my finger itchin’ like a fiend (i need it)
speedin’ in the scat, ain’t no slowin’ down, just flee the scene (skrrt)
f~ck them n~ggas talkin’, ain’t no truce, b~tch, we gon’ keep it mean (no peace)
b~tch, we up the score, your favorite shooter in a fin’ dream (ha~ha)
dissin’ on the set (what?), now his ass dead (b~tch)
ran too fin’ slow, caught a headshot, now he fled (boom, boom)
“n~gga, why you dissin’?” ’cause i want them n~ggas dead (they gotta go)
playin’ like you gangsta ’til we pull up, leave you red (f~ck na)
b~tch, we put sh~t to rest, new fn, this b~tch filled up with lead (hollows)
switch up on the back, if i get caught, i’m goin’ fed (nah)
feelin’ like a mob boss, i’ll get you hit about my bread (for real)
i ain’t cuffin’ sh~t, left that b~tch on read, she just some head (thot)
shout~out to the stones (what?), shout~out to the moes (brr)
but f~ck them other n~ggas, drop that addy, then we roll (boom)
all my shorties savage, they just love to up them poles (shoot)
b~tch, we spin sh~t, masked up like some fin’ ghosts (huh?)
he thought it was sweet, ‘til we popped out and did the most (grrah)
caught that goofy lackin’, now his mama makin’ posts (crying)
ain’t no switchin’ sides, b~tch, you wit’ us or a ghost (f~ck ’em)
if i up this draco, then it’s up, i ain’t gon’ choke (brr, brr)
not his legs, i want the throat, left his brains all on the floor (boom)
i ain’t even tryin’, this the hardest sh~t i wrote (d~mn)
we be clappin’ sh~t, get suited up and hit them drills (go)
n~ggas barbequin’, left his body on the grill (grrah)
b~tch, i love this sh~t, i ain’t pop no pill, this just my thrills (skrrt)
came up in that jungle, too many nights without a meal (b~tch)
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