Big Styxx ft. Chxpo Lyrics

Do a drill, do a drill

Crash a stolen car into your car

Jump out and get a kill

Do a drill, do a drill

Crash a stolen car into your car

Jump out and get a kill

Do a drill, do a drill

Kill you and your potna

Double souls, that i steal

Do a drill, do a drill

Kill you and your potna

Double souls, that i steal

You know that beef aint big

Be chilling around

While you got a bag on your head

You know that beef aint squashed

Rest in peace to Lil Derek

Even that nigga died

I got a few songs like J Cole

But this track

On this beat bout' getting your life stole

Nigga jumping outta hiding

Then slanging them light poles

You aint got no insurance

You should have had Geico

Niggas gangster on the gram

But I guess it was typos

Good momma, good daddy

But they son get piped hoe

This aint Playboi Carti, magnolia

No

This that soldier slim, magnolia

Hoe

This that on a nigga ass

Tryna do him down bad

Murk him while he take the trash

Leave him right in granny grass

Cause i aint squashing shit

Big dicks on them sticks

Guilted by association

Killed him and his bitch

Do a drill, do a drill

Crash a stolen car into your car

Jump out and get a kill

Do a drill, do a drill

Crash a stolen car into your car

Jump out and get a kill

Do a drill, do a drill

Kill you and your potna

Double souls, that i steal

Do a drill, do a drill

Kill you and your potna

Double souls, that i steal

You know that beef aint big

Be chilling around

While you got a bag on your head

You know that beef aint squashed

Rest in peace to Lil Derek

Even that nigga died

Niggas know how we ride

When we slide, all my niggas slide

With lil drive bys

Whenever Chxpo die

I bet all the plugs cry

I bet all the real shooters gonna do a drive by

I stay strapped like a girdle

Bulletproof car got me feeling like a turtle

Mans aint satisfied until they get murdered

Murder

Murder

Murder she wrote

Riding around town with a scope

hollow tip hit his nose like some coke

Then Chxpo sing a song

Make that dead talk

Riding around with a red hawk

And i can't head off

Do a drill, do a drill

Crash a stolen car into your car

Jump out and get a kill

Do a drill, do a drill

Crash a stolen car into your car

Jump out and get a kill

Do a drill, do a drill

Kill you and your potna

Double souls, that i steal

Do a drill, do a drill

Kill you and your potna

Double souls, that i steal

You know that beef aint big

Be chilling around

While you got a bag on your head

And you know that beef aint squashed

Rest in peace to Lil Derek

Even that nigga died