GIRLS ON DRILL

Huh, Beefing with us get you hurt Run up on me you get put in the dirt Way outta line but I did it up first Begging for mercy we take him to church Do it like Durk, Whippin we swerve Running your mouth get you kicked to the curb Made some mistakes but they did help me learn He say he on it but lives in the burbs We at the finish line, he say he first But that nigga tripping he came in like third I'm spitting fire, these niggas will burn Passed me the beat heard that verse it's my turn That nigga goofy, he talk like a clown Ain't no Hisoka, he wearing a frown He ain't on piss, I ain't seen him around Splash him with ice, in that water you drown If he run up on me then we send him to heaven I don't do the talking, on triggers we clenching Empty the clip, when I grip I'm finessing Keeping it tucked with that big 2+7 Popping out reckless, slap a smithon wesson Sweat drenching his forehead, I know he be stressing Quizzing a nigga pop out with the fn I come from the south but I live in a western No it ain't corona, on blood he be coughing He talk all that shit, we put him in a coffin Loading a bullet, I twist and I cock it Don't cross me the soviet, pull out them rockets Put tsar on a bomba, we way outta pocket, Blowing off heads, but inside we just hollow So I keep a 40, we strapped with the hollows I'm airing it out, now he just sleepy hollow Stacked to the max when we hop on a glide Air it out like I'm Django, these niggas outside Sent that boi scrambling, watch that boy climb He look just like a monkey he scale the pine Call my lil bro and he set the coordinates Mummy she strict, I'll be back at like five Wearing these badges, I treat them like ornaments Capri the man, you know I'm that guy Grind for achievements I never get bored of it Wearing my prize and I wear it with pride Keep myself living with will to survive Because once you're gone ain't no way to revive Stealing all flows, I be steady absorbing it Switching it up and I'm making it mine We never give up, we never forfeiting filling his grave in the dead of the night Banging out music expanding my vision Keep myself busy, a reason for living I'm on my way, treat that shit like a mission Might switch it up but there'll be nothing different Cooking up bars, I'm whipping in the kitchen I'll do this shit, don't care for recognition Show what I'm made of like an exhibition In the near future rocking seven digits Look, Ay Beefing with us get you hurt Run up on me you get put in the dirt Way outta line but I did it up first Begging for mercy we take him to church Do it like Durk, Whippin we swerve Running your mouth get you kicked to the curb Made some mistakes but they did help me learn He say he on it but lives in the burbs We at the finish line, he say he first But that nigga tripping he came in like third I'm spitting fire, these niggas will burn Passed me the beat heard that verse it's my turn That nigga goofy, he talk like a clown Ain't no Hisoka, he wearing a frown He ain't on piss, I ain't seen him around Splash him with ice, in that water you drown