Drill Games Lyrics

Coz I know my act don't match what I spray

Don't match up what they know

Every day El Chapo

Coz every A just end in a K

Four Seven man that slack got catch up

And I pray for their families

Coz they don't like ketchup

And them man still won't back up

You know I got verified G's that cycle illegal

Deliver mans drug like Pablo

Coz they all want Pablos

And if you don't pay your fees you might end in a blacked out bando

Taken illegal, coz what your doing is illegal

And you can't complain no

And yeah we gonna roll some eyes on the ting from the back, ah

Our mission, we do them black ops

And if you're gonna play your game like squid, we attack like Xhaka

Red light green light, foul get blackout, yuh dun know

Coz the buff ting drilling her bits in my brain like tapas, droom poom poom

She be standing still while she shaking to fame

With a fat ass, for Only Fans that matter, cheese

Fair play, in the end it's the fans that matter