
Drill Dictators ft. Zion Sapong Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Do a drill and score that point
Head shot
Chest shot aim for your joint
There's a
Uh uh
I'm with Zion
I'm with Godsw
Wait a min aren't you supposed to scream
Oh yeah
Ahh
Do a drill and score that point
Head shot
Chest shot aim for your joint
There's a issue we go on a glide
We're solving the problem when we arrive
Twin Rambo's Cody and Zack
Yeah Zion is quick to attack
When I see him I'm letting rip
Best do the dash you better not trip
Don't run don't trip Don't stumble
Yeah say it with chest don't mumble
You're getting too big for your boots
It's about time that you get humbled
Call up Zion you know he's a menace
Wizzy my brother will serve you like tennis
If I back out this G23
You know that your gonna need more than a dentist
Like bro don't get hit
I love that opp flavour up in my spliff
Like chill I don't even smoke
But DJs pack come so legit
I don't use Grabba or chip cuz you know my favourite opp gotta kick
And Adzs your girl is a trick
We saw the vid of her doing spits (Slop top)
Godswill n zion why you rapping on drill you ain't caught you a kill
Most these rappers ain't catching kills for real but y'all niggas gettin em deals
So how can they hate the n me still I got me a mil and sign me no deals
I'm lit without all the pills I'm sober what still giving you chills
Cuz I thought it was cuz I thought it was bro bro life switched up so I gotta move solo
Dolo they say it's cliche but yolo I hadda bounce back like a Yo-yo
BOING
Made ten bags offa promo I'm African boy like my name is kojo
That's your bro bro? Adsz DJ Cinz smoked shit is a no go
Do a drill and score that point
Head shot
Chest shot aim for your joint
There's a issue we go on a glide
We're solving the problem when we arrive
Twin Rambo's Cody and Zack
Yeah Zion is quick to attack
When I see him I'm letting rip
Best do the dash you better not trip
Yo Zi!
They say we should stop with the dissing
I'm wondering why
Like bro let's hit crib and smokes these opps I'm tryna get high
I'm tryna send Adzs to the sky
If I pull up and spray you better not cry
It's true your careers gonna die and my mum still thinks that I'm a good guy
I got the wap like Jenny
Yeah Bri's pussy is smelly
But I'm still gonna fill her belly
Free Move Look put that boy up on Telly
I had DJ running like Relly
I mean Ricky, it got sticky
When his girl had left my crib
Kissed on her neck and gave her a hickey
Neck tap
Oh you thought I was done sike ahhh yeah I this rapping shit fun
Get off the mic you niggas sound dumb I stay with niggas that slide with a gun
Adsz hits DJ kicks cinz with punch now they all in my lungs
Take em out one by one lay low before I send shots at your mum
Don't run don't trip don't stumble
Yeah say it with chest don't mumble
You're getting too big for your boots
It's about time that you get humbled
Call up Zion you know he's a menace
Wizzy my brother will serve you like tennis
If I back out this G23
You know that your gonna need more than a dentist
Boom bow