Drilly

I say we drill him, heart cold got no feelings These broke niggas stay chillin, I got no time for that I cut them all off and ill do it again, still on the ropes cut them no slack better watch ya Grip I need a hundred bad bitches in the spot, a hundred fifty for the drop Big blunt full of opps, wave it pop 50/50 or the double up, ain't no paper like a big stack That product good it'll move it self just hit my line when u wit that Run it up Chase it Shot good, Peyton V8 racing Throw it up Run it up Chase it I Cannot f*ck wit no basic They either love it hate it Throw It Up Ay gimme the money not back talk If she too clingy I back off I'm here for the night but I slide in the morning right after I blast off Two sticks ice up your body leave you colder than jack frost An Ill ice up my wrist before I wife up a bitch I don't know what it is that you planned on But it wasn't so f*ck what you thought lil bitch I got paper to get She said her kids was inside the build so I got brain in the whip Y'all fake opps an u ain't wit the shits, that's straight shots when u play wit the click All he heard was a flash from the blick brrrr heard he got it, throw it up Run it up Chase it Shot good, Peyton V8 racing Throw it up Run it up Chase it I Cannot f*ck wit no basic They either love it hate it Throw It Up