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c17(c7) - drilling it lyrics

[intro}
c17
gang gang

[hook:vk]
drilling it
man’s billing it
c1 to the world, that’s militant
gyal cat for the gang, that’s diligent
spinner ting might just hit his wig
big ching rip skin like zorro
get time, get wet with the wetters
drilling it
man’s billing it
c1 to the world, that’s diligent
gyal cat for the gang, that’s militant
feel bad for the man cah we made man run
got man down, redrum redrum
say c7k man you must be dumb
say c7k man you must be nuts
c7k man you must be

[verse 1:valenti]
turn the russ man like packs
2 sams on my back when i’m out to attack
c17 we’re devilish backs
out to attack, put man on a plaque
f-ck for this phatty, ryu or kem, they do it for the cats and we do it, looks immense
we tarnish gems, we back our friends
you can feel my zen when we slide on them
opps say that i’m moist
try say that i’m nerdy
so i pull up with gang, we all got rams
dip then splash, turn worksy
hands up like please don’t hurt me
hands up like i’m claiming bursary
on me, he’s like please don’t burst me
2 shots in his mouth like he’s thirsty
can’t stop ’til my stack gets thicker
got no time for no girl, no bicker
straight fist ting, i ain’t no kicker
almost come, but i shoulda buss quicker
when i pull up, don’t stick, don’t run
talking bout a stack but i ain’t seen one
sorry auntie but i’m onto your son
can’t give lip uncle cah you can get bun
when the ting go elelele
p-ssys on your block all delelele
when the ting go elelele
p-ssys on your block all delelele
my night, get gwop
stepped to the scene, nah gyal don’t bop
when i c17 scout, best pray you don’t drop
saw your man ot and the boy went to the shop

[verse 2:y.valenti]
n-gg-s can’t do what i do
am come fatter than marge and boo
girl get whacked cah she thinks she’s cute
feeling the shank, just gore at you
trap but they ain’t got the heart to shoot
bussing the packs, money marching the boos
f-ck your gang and f-ck your goons
money come fast like flash and zoom
smoke dope ’til my vision go blurry
yv, please don’t hurt me
gyal eat big d like hershey
yv also worksy
caramel ting and she way too dirty
yv also worksy
whoa whoa, my g
you girl’s a hoe, last week
she gave me blows
man got things, that’s p for the 4s
i pull up and you leave your bro
deserve this step, i’m getting dough
n-gg-s only have skengs for show
diablo, we’ll take your soul
we’ll take your soul
diablo, we’ll take your soul
d-ckhead

[verse 3:zedz]
something got splashed like who could it be
don’t march or bop or lean
c7 sk-nk when i stepped on scene
you say got gyally on you
oh please
the one you cuffed is the one we had on her knees
we push it on tops and squeeze
young boy ain’t the b
listen to jenny and steve
when your broskis left you
that was all out in public
n-gg- to the cats and i love it
money coming in, no need for discussion
ayo my g, we got man
don’t wanna see me creep up with the russian
into the clips, you know i got 2
that’s one for you and your cousin

[verse 4:vk]
whip that whack, man whoosh that skeng
doo doo doo bang and voodoo for them
veteran gangs, we line up ends
shotty got bros, when i pop it it’s h-ll
garn go expelliarmus
one flash then your whole life tarnish
wap it, go slap it
tell man go mad with the mad ting
wrong step, one move, man blast him
then i’m back to the kitchen, bike up, sizzling
potion whip him, magic blast him
magic man, man’a man i’m merlin
trap, no juggers
smoke, i’m lizard
turn him to stone, one chop go blade
heads come rolling out the tt whip
drench that pack, that’s a two bag flip
got that pack, then i take those trips
i said i take those dots
got that pack, then i take those trips
i said i take those trips
got that pack, then i take those trips
i said i take those dots
got that pack, then i take those trips
i said i take those trips

[verse 5:bando addict]
d-ckhead
savage, n-gg-s know half hearts we slide
blacked out with my leather gloves
no dna when we ride
right hand with a firm grip
the 4’s about to take lives
run him down, got him stumbling
and its fair to say that he died
99 with the family, got your auntie pouring out wine
black suit and ties
got your fam screaming out why
why him, he was innocent
but on the net he told lies
ghost town on the opp block
playing hide and seek, we ain’t 5
ak with this rambo
tryna get him down til he cries
my kick game, i spent 5
check the scoreboard, we don’t lie
the others side are some singers
bacon boys we don’t like
hand ting in the ride
been there on occasions
they’ve never buck my guys
this talk ting is cheap
but black blade, they don’t lie
foreign ting with the big back
tryna throw it back like she’s mine
peng ting with the 7s up
c17 sav ’til i die

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