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DRILLAZ

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Gang, Ganng Gan Gannng Yeah Flip a Flip a bag Your girl Throw it back Brand new Skeng Stay on me Gang stay With the Mac I been Grinding Hard made it Here Pop Bottles up Sip it Sip it Slow Give no Fucks Got my Dollars up Jig Jig Is up Never Stop Don't Ask Wssup Dripping Dripping Hard Told your Mom Go Get a Mob Hits on Hits on Hits Never Miss Word to All the Opps Brick on me So thick I'm like baby Four Pocket full Yeah! Racks Plentiful Yeah Thug like Waka Skeng go Rata Don't Test me Dude Don't Nah nah nah Don't don't Test me Nigga Uh uhh! Thug like Waka Skeng go Rata Balling like Kaka Hoes don't Matter Pelican ting I fly Drip water Spending The checks I might Go qatar Fame Or the money I pick The Latter Step in the game I win Like Barca Stepping on necks And no I won't Stop Nah I I ain't ever Gon' stop So you You know what Imma do? Imma chase This bag ho Yeah! Tryna Chase this bag Disrespect And you know We bang No new friends Only roll With gang Word to the opps Got Loaded skeng Yeah! Countless night With ela Hard to leave Cuz I got Big cheddah Bringing Her friends Cuz no One better I'm Pluggin My drive Into their Data Yeah! They call me Trend setter Brand new Style I'm the Trend setter Cross the gang Know it's Vendetta I'm Loaded With arms Like the Al qaeda Yeah! Been thru So Much pain I know Is a must Before The gains Stepped in The game To Give you Game I Do it For the bag And not For fame Yeah! Man never Test me much Paranoid Pulled up I reach For the Jaw Don't do Warnings Built For the War Puff puff pass Is a holy blunt Yeah! Appear With your girl Like voodoo Dem man chat But badder Than who Dope boy Trapped out Flunt my Cash out Fucking Your girl Like Who are you? Dope boy Trapped out Yea ea Flunt my Cash out Yea! Yea! If it's weed I don't Tap out Yea yea Dicking Your girl She Passed out Spitting Real heat The rap Niggaz passed out Schooling The game Best rappers All Failed out Hittas In the Block Need heat So they Air it out Headed to the top I don' create My own Route Big dawg I Never Bark Cross me I chop Heads off Brick in the bank Brick on my wrist Don't gotta say it Know I'm the boss Five in the chop Five in the glock You know I'm boutta Pull up on One of The Opps Came from The gutter Flip me A quarter Cop me New water I fuck on Your daughter Yeaah I fuck on Your daughter Yeaah I fuck on Your daughter You know How we do Yeah! Countless Night with ela Hard to leave Cuz I got Big Cheddah Bringing Her friends Cuz no One better I'm pluggin My drive Into their Data Yea! They call me Trend setter Brand new style I'm the Trend setter Cross the gang Know it's Vendetta I'm Loaded With arms Like the Al-qaeda Yea! Man never Test me much Paranoid pulled up I reach For the jaw Don't do Warnings Built for The war Puff puff pass Is a holy blunt Yea! Appear With your girl Like voodoo Dem man chat But badder Than who Dope boy Trapped out Flunt my Cash out Fucking Your girl Like Who are you?