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drilla’ – wick bitch lyrics

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we give out headshots so you know it’s f+ck the dead opps
police on our ass so you know we can’t even play the block
still post up on drexel that’s my favorite block
[?] ride through that [?] got a lotta glocks
weak sh+t
man you record all that weak sh+t?
i got extra bullets for every time you say a sneak diss
i gotta tell lil bro to chill he on some tweak sh+t
but if i tell lil bro to go he rip sh+t
gang sh+t
h+ll naw we ain’t no lames b+tch
every time we took a loss the opps got the same sh+t
i ain’t have to go reload i just change clips
i don’t care about no bodies i got the same bl!ck
you lost yo mans and you really ain’t gon’ slide about him
you hit the stu the same day and made a track about him
we lost our mans, same day somebody clapped about him
i ain’t gon’ say to much, the feds want me to rap about it
f+ck the feds cuz i know they watchin’ n+gga
f+ck the judge and the state they say i’m a problem n+gga
2016 we drew 100k on [?] n+gga
i was in and out the bank my momma had a problem with it
i put my life on the line, slugs in the 9
i lost blood to this sh+t, i had my momma cryin’
i did some sh+t that i don’t regret, i had to do some time
catch a body do a sentence, that’s for one of mine
got a few labels tryna sign a n+gga
they ain’t talkin’ what i’m talkin’ i’m declinin’ all them b+tches
and every time you see me ride we got sticks in all these glizzies
but you can’t see in my whip, 5% on all these windows
we on that hot sh+t
whole city know we drop sh+t
them n+ggas really lame and i swear they ain’t on nothin’
got this b+tch to the crib, we got it bussin’
it wasn’t hard, i’m drill wick it wasn’t nothin’
head shot, you ain’t never seen a dead opp
yeah i might joke and smile a lot but i don’t play with opps
got the glock 19, that’s my favorite glock
but if you know me then you know i tote the drake a lot
it’s wick b+tch, so you know we out with six sticks
everytime i pick his b+tch up i make her l!ck d+ck
we got moves around this b+tch, i might just switch whips
better keep it cool around here, i might just bl!ck sh+t
it’s wick b+tch, might get big bro on the remix
fresh cut, waves in, make yo b+tch sea sick
we sick, we tryna see you dead like leaks b+tch
yeah i got better but i started on some weak sh+t
gang
b+tch ass n+ggas
free the gang
f+ck the opps
you know what the f+ck goin’ on

- drilla lyrics

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