NoDrills

I went to opp block, I'm joking Dead that, I ain't got time for the drillings Said her man hates me 'cause I tmg but I ain't got time for your missus Why them man love lie for the image I ain't gotta cap to get the beat spinning Whoosh, bang, cillit Hands in the air if you dig it, you dig it I went to opp block, I'm joking Dead that, I ain't got time for the drillings Said her man hates me 'cause I tmg but I ain't got time for your missus Why them man love lie for the image I ain't gotta cap to get the beat spinning Whoosh, bang, cillit Hands in the air if you dig it, you dig it Raise your hand to the sky like a teacher's pet We soon fly high, no EasyJet Not too many man that we respect 'cah they sold their souls like CEX We ready for war like the BEF BRB, gotta see these cheques F2C got the beanies vexed 'cah they don't know nothing 'bout lean and press Liars and capping, them man never done no slappings You ain't ever backed it, stop ramping Beg man hop off the road like rabbits Claiming your bredrin's drills, you parrot I spit facts and them man can't hack it And I ain't never done up a drill but neither have they so why are they acting I went to opp block, I'm joking Dead that, I ain't got time for the drillings Said her man hates me 'cause I tmg but I ain't got time for your missus Why them man love lie for the image I ain't gotta cap to get the beat spinning Whoosh, bang, cillit Hands in the air if you dig it, you dig it I went to opp block, I'm joking Dead that, I ain't got time for the drillings Said her man hates me 'cause I tmg but I ain't got time for your missus Why them man love lie for the image I ain't gotta cap to get the beat spinning Whoosh, bang, cillit Hands in the air if you dig it, you dig it Raise your hand in the air like Black Lives Matter Big man, I don't wanna hear no chatter Bro don't deal with the light and dark, we don't know about cloak and dagger Why them man love roll with stabbers All the mandem are well known grafters I'm a star, they're star but backwards Why do I get slept on like a mattress Practise makes perfect, yes, but when you're perfect, you ain't gotta practise I got the recipe to success and they got one evil eye like plankton I heard you got nicked with the cannon Jump on the beat and I do up a madting Send lyrical shots, calasse him I could never take no Ls from a has been I went to opp block, I'm joking Dead that, I ain't got time for the drillings Said her man hates me 'cause I tmg but I ain't got time for your missus Why them man love lie for the image I ain't gotta cap to get the beat spinning Whoosh, bang, cillit Hands in the air if you dig it, you dig it I went to opp block, I'm joking Dead that, I ain't got time for the drillings Said her man hates me 'cause I tmg but I ain't got time for your missus Why them man love lie for the image I ain't gotta cap to get the beat spinning Whoosh, bang, cillit Hands in the air if you dig it, you dig it