Ruthless Lyrics

I'm just doing drill, just for my dreams to fulfill

Can't even stop, cuz I already have 3 opps

Can't say who, I wanna stay alive with my boo

Would be sad to see, to kill your brother and leave

I'm just doing drill, just for my dreams to fulfill

Can't even stop, cuz I already have 3 opps

Can't say who, I wanna stay alive with my boo

Would be sad to see, to kill your brother and leave

But if I kill you, ain't 3D but it's real life

Cuz you pussies can't show off and can't even fight

Drop 10 bodies, turn them into fucking packs

It was Babydademon and other few blacks

Can't call your momma cuz she dead

She committed suicide with them meds

She tried to fucking escape from them feds

Cuz I knew she raped a 17 year old in her bed

Niggas gettin jumped by they opps, screaming get off me

How about we end him off with one knee

She cried her ass off she lost one kidney

I'm sorry to say this, it's not like I'm mean

Yo son was rappin about killing his fucking opps

Later that night he was jumped and caught lackin

Teach that lil nigga to stay active and not stay slackin

Yng really a weak ahh nigga he can't even start packin

I'm just doing drill, just for my dreams to fulfill

Can't even stop, cuz I already have 3 opps

Can't say who, I wanna stay alive with my boo

Would be sad to see, to kill your brother and leave

I'm just doing drill, just for my dreams to fulfill

Can't even stop, cuz I already have 3 opps

Can't say who, I wanna stay alive with my boo

Would be sad to see, to kill your brother and leave

These young boys be rappin fake shit

These muthafuckas can't even hit a lick

If they keep rappin fake shit they finna turn into mist

Stay as a virgin, you can't even get a kiss

You fuckas really wanna end up in a casket

No more eggs and candy in his fucking basket

Really have to celebrate a holiday without yo son

Ma'am sorry this happen to you, what a bum

Tell your other son to stay safe, before he gets put in a spliff

We're telling him no warning, tell him to come back home in a jiff

You really up for gang shit, but you still get chinged

Keep them locks up, before we rob you (Cha-Ching)

Tell your other son to stay safe, before he gets put in a spliff

We're telling him no warning, tell him to come back home in a jiff

You really up for gang shit, but you still get chinged

Keep them locks up, before we rob you (Cha-Ching)