Not A Fire Drill (Freestyle) ft. Ty.G Lyrics

Ayy, let's race back to the crib, we tryna see which one the fastest

Bring the bitch back to the crib, she get hitstick like it's madden, yeah

Comin' through fly as hell, yeah, Alladin

Sliding with a bitch who look like she just left a pageant

Cut him out the payroll, shit, he kept taxin'

Guns around it's Halo, but this real action

Yea booted up, yeah, I'm walkin' on the moon likeMichael Jackson

When I walk inside, you know that pussy purr', need some catnip

Now that nigga, he ain't got that bag, he just act rich

You can't ask the plug, nigga, make it back flip

You can ask my bro, nem, bout gymnastics

Yeah scalley jumpin' off that pot, made that happen

This is not a fire drill, this is, yea

This is not a fire drill, this cause damage, ayy

This is not a fire drill, I think I broke the latern

I was probably 16 when I iced my first Fanta , yeah

I was locked down with them apes, sht be goin' bananas

I be dripped all out in bape, but I'ma duck the cameras

I guess that shit was fake, I be flooded daily

I can see it on they face, that shit full of envy

This is not a fire drill, nigga, this a real thing

Pour a four in my pop but I act like it's normal

I got shells all around me like a tortoise

This is not a fire drill, but I'ma air this bitch out

Turned up the party when I step and see my clip hangin' out

So many bitches on my body, I got hair in my mouth

Paid for her hair and nails and now she got her feet hangin' out

Bro just popped his xanny, now he feelin' like tank

I don't never see these niggas like I chill at the bank

Told the bitch we cannot link, unless I put dick in her face

And bitch, I'm still that same nigga that's gon' sip on a 8

I dropped me a X and now I'm turned up on my body

I got Wayy right to my left, we got these bitches takin' molly

I got cops all on my dick, now tell them pussies come and find me

And I got lil' bro right on side me, make him catch another body

Uh uh uh

Money on my line and now I'm turnt up to the max

I got this 40 with this 30, lay a nigga on his back

If you ain't know sellin' crack, that's why I'm turnt up with the racks

My white boys gon' do the sauce, shout out that fuckin' nigga Max

Aye, Wayy Waddup nigga