DRILLAZ Lyrics

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?