Drill Flow

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This drill rap gettin' easy, lay you down like O been Peezy
These rap niggas be corny, fire your head like some bologna
She steady talkin' reckless, finna turn her to a necklace
And I never shot a soul, but shit, I'm still gon' up this pole, uh

Thirty on your head, your kid gon' sit and watch it blow
Red light, green light, go, don't care
If it's red, I'm still gon' go, uh
These drill niggas be cap, layin' in my bed, I'm makin' rap
Fuck it, still gon' spit this drill, this
MAC big fire, but I ain't gon' aim, uh
This drill rap gettin' easy, take your bitch, then make her easy
All these rap niggas be corny, then get me wet, can't make me leave
She steady talkin' reckless, take out her kidney, now she breathless
And I never shot a soul, but shit, I'm still gon' up this pole, uh
Thirty on your head, call up Baby Drill, he take your head, uh
Try me if you crazy, he ain't up the score, so he ain't faze me
Gotta wait, I know she glad, don't let me catch you
Oh, that's hot, haha (Oh, that's hot)

This drill rap gettin' easy, lay you down like O been Peezy
These rap niggas be corny, fire your head like some bologna
She steady talkin', I said she, huh
These rap niggas, huh, huh
This drill rap gettin' easy, lay you down like O been Peezy
These rap niggas be corny, fire your head like some bologna
She steady talkin' reckless, finna turn her to a necklace
And I never shot a soul, but shit, I'm still gon' up this pole, uh

Murder it, slimey as it get, I still watch the news
Actin' like they 'bout that, time to get exposed
Fell in love with that new G-Lock, I put my bitch on the pole
Niggas actin' like they C ops, niggas know it's time to score
Redrum, I need a nigga watered down with that bitch, heard him
I done sent niggas straight to doctors
And I done sent niggas straight to hearses
My young crew door locked, call for G-Lock
I'm just glad he ain't snatchin' purses
Uh, takedown, takedown, takedown
I told Pluto you ain't even gotta spin, just turn buddy in
I put a box on the Glock, walk somethin'
Down, get him high, fuck it, we ain't friends
Got too much love, no fent, no care
Ain't gotta talk long as they dead
Buddy put a switch on G-Lock, fuck an
Opp, had to shake down a fuckin' pen
And that's on God, I ain't gotta spin no more
Got bodies on bodies up under my belt
I can pay your nigga if I hear a step
I ain't gotta talk shit, I'm real deal real

This drill rap gettin' easy, lay you down like O been Peezy
These rap niggas be corny, fire your head like some bologna
She steady talkin' reckless, finna turn her to a necklace
And I never shot a soul, but shit, I'm still gon' up this pole, uh