double iz - excellent drill lyrics
[hook:double iz & {k1}]
it’s mad when we split on tracks
lets chat facts
we they get k!lled
26 man got packed
all now we ain’t seen no drills
sweet one wanna squeeze that trigga
wanna hold this wap
d+mn she real
your man already turnt pack
he never came back
excelent drill
{cooking this beef like kfc
dropped two and a third
we been kwenging gradually (gradually)
ws trying to fill them with smoke
swing my wand cause a tragedy (ching)
they ain’t done no drills but they talk on tracks
they can’t talk to me
they love running like athlete}
[verse 1: double iz]
esponiage mode no phone we lurking
dressed in red do it like us
drops come certi
two man step couldn’t lie bout much
swing my wand on the mains turn hurly
didn’t talk when your boss got whooshed
ot gonna fly them early
fighting monsters no percy
burst that party drill my chargie
f+ck with the 28 gonna swing or chop
ot still beefing these chavys
been itching to write him off
me and bro got sweets no smarties
take l’s hardly we tape off blocks
more time just aim at the headie
make the bad b go and hold this mop
i’m trynna spliff man no eating really
i heard the opp boys want be me
slap corn at your back of your beanie
don’t ride back on a man too neeky
crash corn at pigs too cheeky
baebae said i shine without vvs
young g wanna ride with man
rise and tan in the ride nito nb
[hook:double iz & {k1}]
it’s mad when we split on tracks
lets chat facts
we they get k!lled
26 man got packed
all now we ain’t seen no drills
sweet one wanna squeeze that trigga
wanna hold this wap
d+mn she real
your man already turnt pack
he never came back
excelent drill
{cooking this beef like kfc
dropped two and a third
we been kwenging gradually (gradually)
ws trying to fill them with smoke
swing my wand cause a tragedy (ching)
they ain’t done no drills but they talk on tracks
they can’t talk to me
they love running like athlete}
[verse 2: k1]
i’m a craziest man on craziest stuff
man just get horrid like hunch
lurk me day lurk bro day
trynna get me some lunch
the scoreboards healthy
they looking all hench
all the other side do is hump
sb too gassed too savage
ching ching or i’ll headshot yutes
what you know bout t house bangers
on the wing like gareth but didn’t get bail
and i’m gassed if i’m hearing a yes
but true say i’m stressed if i’m hearing a no
i was in my room with losses
rest i’m starving with bad canteen
(i was in my cell with losses
rest i’m starving with no canteen)
[verse 3: jb]
on the opp block with this bad b happy
call her baby like maggie
your “gang” ain’t on sh+t like dry nappies
do itthe tethered like family
man spot that yute jump out from the taxi
get it done quick in the sun like capri
these yutes try pull up at cfc
got dropped cause his arm got slappied
my opps hates it cause i’m happy happy
see me switch up no tranny
boys think that i’m dumping cabbies
way that i hop out of the ride on fatty
all of my broski’s trappy
i ain’t mali but im born trappy
and im on the opp block tryna pack a flem
you can get smoked in your hood no baccy
he ran straight into jimmys
f+ck dem cah i’m anti
get turnt to a pack no paki
not racist tho free up my akhys
got love for the 28 my family
no heros just a bunch of trappies
+++++++ coulda turnt to a pack
real shame tho too fat for the baggies
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