Drilla

You could get your fucking head cracked You know imma rasta I stay with the shottas my nigga we shoot where your dreads at You talking that beef well I dead that Put money on head Feast he be rolling the dice You send the addy you dying tonight Runts nigga when you step in my cyph If leave the trap then I’m taking my pipe Yeah nigga man I’m like that Shoot first I don’t shoot back I’m on his head like a new cap I smoked his mans but the shit bap I just might buy another glock Put it in my name fresh up out the store You know you running your mouth them bullets they hit you it’s burning through your core Treesh lemme do it more beat it left the pussy sore You robbing I bet I did it more fronting I’m letting hollows sore I might just flip another pack fuck the reup finesse you for your weight Man these niggas ain’t stacking these niggas be capping these niggas running game Free jaydee the woo send shots at your crew Hold on wait Ain’t no cap in my rap do this shit out the booth Hold on wait If you off of the porch you get shot on the stoop Hold on wait If you sliding my way send shots at your coupe My nigga I’m deadly only nigga shoot glocks off the board I’m ready I don’t shiggy pieces in my pants with the glock bitch I buss chevys Hit em for his bands he payed advanced got a nigga for a fucking ten piece Got four four kick down door gun heat a nigga like wendys Gang bitch who want the smoke I’m lynching niggas like in the 60s swish please pass me the rope Swish please pass me the dope I’ll turn my opps to a ghost I’m shaq nigga at the post I’ll kill nigga at the post