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lirik lagu say drilly - make me wanna

[verse 1: say drilly]
boy gotta pay ‘cause these features ain’t free
tell ‘em free nas, free true, free lee
free all my n~ggas that’s trapped and at least
and everything dead, watch when i walk on this beat
r.i.p. aj, n~gga, don’t makk
talkin’ on aj, n~gga, don’t lack
we in all red, n~gga, f~ck black
big ebk, n~gga, f~ck that
like, aj that, like, aj this
n~ggas just suckin’ on aj’s d~ck
word to my deads, eddie ain’t do sh~t
n~ggas just buggin’, they ain’t bitin’ sh~t
if i catch nico slouchin’ him like a b~tch
then double back, throw him hangin’ out the whip
fifty~nine demons when we on a mitch
and i got gunna gunnin’ on the six
juju my demon, bendin’ through your block
ronnie gon’ whip it, dodgin’ every cop
ronnie gon’ blaze him, hit him, watch him drop
when he pulled with murda, my money on hots
jaydot gеttin’ maddy, beat him with the knock
reefer gon’ takе it, aim it at his top
.40 my brother, pop it like a squad
then throw it to bimo, watch him hit his spot
see, i’m from the 8 where this sh~t get real
he tried to front, old boy got k!lled
no sick, nas sl!ck, like he ain’t get drilled
would’ve run like nate if i had that grah~grah
no perc, i’ma geek without a pill
free naz, got booked for totin’ steel
why these cap n~ggas never did a drill?
beat him down, leave his body in the field
okay, they wanna diss, now when i spin everybody get hit
f~ck that, like, pass me the switch
rico gon’ hit him and turn him to crips
ewuu my money, show him what it is
i’m never stoppin’, beat him with his kid
these n~ggas pickin’ sides, these n~ggas weird
i just keep askin’ n~ggas what they did
i heard that he might get to trix in the city
little rabbit, this sh~t not for kids
if he come to my block then it’s lit
i’ma just spin, hit his mom and his b~tch
billy said, “chill, let me finish the clip”
but there’s so many chops, he got one on his hip
thotty gon’ line him and put him in a spliff
and i never got touched, so just stop with the sh~t
grrah, grrah, grrah~grrah, boom
like what, like what, like what
[verse 2: ewuu]
grrah, grrah~grrah, boom, ewuu
like, r.i.p. dummy, this sh~t ain’t the same
when we spin, they gon’ feel our pain
glock with a — i don’t gotta aim
talk on bro, bet we let it rain
like, we be buggin’, tryna k!ll an opp
why they rappin’ what they really not?
try to line me, then you gettin’ shot
think you trap, but you set to drop
b~tch we be buggin’
and these n~ggas be runnin’
countin’ fifty and hundreds, yeah we know he want it
when we slide, be duckin’, like i ain’t goin’ for nothin’
catch a shot if he frontin’, bet we shoot up the function
if i let off a shot, bet he get on the floor
thottie call me ho, she want some more
ebk, drilly, they don’t want no war
need some dots, so upped the score
but wait, why these n~ggas keep runnin’ and duckin’, talkin’ to the jakes?
.38, b~tch, you know that the special bullets never leave a trace
never hate, try to come frontin’, bullets rippin’ through his face
n~ggas fake, so i stay with my burners, never even trust a snake
free lee, free mb, that’s my brother, for ‘em it get heavy
free 6, free spazz
call jb, bet he get on your ass
call jb, bet he get on your ass, grrah
call jb, bet he get on your ass

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