daedot - drillin pt.2 (slim jesus diss) lyrics
[verse 1: daedot]
drillin part 2, gang! tweek wit the gang you get shot up, n-ggas is demons they post on the block wit them glocks up, just a f-ck boy don’t get caught up , you doin sh-t we doin cuz you saw us, ain’t doin the gang then don’t call us, drillin part 2 if you disrespect bring out the ruger and you gon get sparked up you know how we rock jj gang make the opps duck make 1 false move then you gon see how the glocks up we rock to the grave and can’t n0body stop us these n-ggas they fake wanna be us they not us the sh-t that they rap never happened them n-ggas wit me really clappin them n-ggas be wit you that’s actin my n-ggas is demons post up on defen, catch a opp shoot his -ss till he not breathin or beat his -ss till his head gushin and bleedin and bro roll that weed up cuz that sh-t is reekin when i get these mills make sure my n-ggas eatin i’m off a yacht so don’t try me cuz i’m tweekin got 10 bad b-tches called’em up and they freakin they say i won’t make it but now i’m on top of the world f-ckin yo b-tch and i heard that lil b-tch was yo girl got a wife feelin her pearl that p-ssy was sterile f-ck her and p-ss her to jerol, back on my drillin this is just the begginin daedot do not know when to finish grew up in the slums can’t n0body tell me what i been through, i been through the worst to the greatest daedot and reese is the greatest we shoot this sh-t up like the matrix we up in the field like the pacers one day we take over the nation invited these n-ggas that’s hatin i got a bad b-tch she caucasion some n-ggas be plottin cuz i’m takin off like a rocket we pop out and b-tches be jockin pull on yo block wit a rocket and blow yo whole set up we walk on yo block throwin set up got b-tches that will get you set up so watch yo back or you get wet up yo -ss can take off like a jester
[verse 2: reesemoneybagz]
get changed up, f-ck wit us get flamed up double e we the demons from the 1 we the ghetto power rangers, might just go and cop a range truck, pull up you in danger, daedot got the 30. poppin posted in the cut just like its a hanger, back to drillin its a banga b-tches be posted wit them bangas, slide up on the opps wit 3 different glocks yeah i had to get my aim up, slide up on my block you gon get shot you gon get caught banged up, demons wit them shottys they be catchin bodies they be takin out the angle. shooters they rock wit them mops f-ck the cops they sayin we got too many poles [?] n-ggas be hatin cuz we young and we on yeah the 8p the rollie is gold [?] call all the thots to the spot we gon run all them b-tches and after that they gotta go [?] because all of my diamonds and gold half of my n-ggas is gangstas and rest of the gang off the 1 got us throwin up 4’s [?] n-ggas be stuntin on thotties but no wonder they ain’t out here f-ckin these hoes
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