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DRILL N CHILL

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Fevr, grrt, boom
Brrt
Flew, flew
Look, grrt, 05

Lil' mama, she linkin' and chillin' (Oh, lord)
Plain talkin', I'm just tryna kill it (Grrt)
Run around like a villain
If you fuck wit' the opps, you know
I'm just gon' drill it (Baow, baow)

If a nigga gon' play, he get back down
And that nigga a lame in the background (Brrt)
Bitch a bitch, shakin' ass, I love that sound

Tryna leave, but she always come back 'round (Baow, baow)
Back 'round, back 'round
She can't stay 'cause I'm movin' too tact' now (Too tact')
Back then, they called me a class clown (Honey)
Watchin' face 'cause they know that I'm up now (Grrt)
Bust down, bust down

Tryna get me a M on a touchdown (An M)
We the flu and she feenin' to fuck now (Oh, lord)
Can't stress, can't stop 'til the sun down (Fevr)

Look, let my dawgs fuck, now you bluffin' (You bluffin')

Stupid bitch, what you really on? (Stupid bitch)
You was on his body in the function (In the function)
And now you actin' like it's nothin' (Like it's nothin')

That's cool, you could keep that (You could keep it)
We the flu, believe that (Flu)
We gon' post up with like three straps (Like three straps)
Look, baby, you been on my mind (On my mind)
If you really wanna know the truth (Know the truth)
All my niggas frontline (Frontline)
We gon' up the .40 at his kuf'
Wanna play the number games, boy, we ain't the same
Got this whole shit on lockdown (Lockdown)

I'ma put in max pain (Max) for the whole gang (Whole gang)
When the pack touch, we break it down (Break it down)
Even in them cells, I'm sanctioned (I'm sanctioned)
Flu gang, that's what I'm claimin' (Flu)
Fuck what you told, I won't ever fold
These hollows is nameless (Five)
Put 'em in a box, we framed 'em (Framed 'em)
Cut 'em out the pic, we stained 'em (Stained 'em)
AK came with F&J (Grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt)
As soon as I up it, I'm wavin'

Soon as I clutch it, I'm aimin' (I'm aimin')
Shotty to his chest, it caved him (Caved him)
Twelve gauge put him six feet (Six feet)
I'm a demon, I need no savin' (No savin')
I need you like you need me (Need me)
So what it's gon' be? (What it's gon' be?)
Girl, we was like Bonnie and Clyde (Look)
Now I'm settin' you free (Now I'm settin' you free)

Lil' mama, she linkin' and chillin' (Oh, lord)
Plain talkin', I'm just tryna kill it (Grrt)
Run around like a villain
If you fuck wit' the opps, you know
I'm just gon' drill it (Baow, baow)

If a nigga gon' play, he get back down
And that nigga a lame in the background (Brrt)
Bitch a bitch, shakin' ass, I love that sound

Tryna leave, but she always come back 'round (Baow, baow)
Back 'round, back 'round
She can't stay 'cause I'm movin' too tact' now (Too tact')
Back then, they called me a class clown (Honey)
Watchin' face 'cause they know that I'm up now (Grrt)
Bust down, bust down

Tryna get me a M on a touchdown (An M)
We the flu and she feenin' to fuck now (Oh, lord)
Can't stress, can't stop 'til the sun down (Fevr)

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