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kingzy - drill circle lyrics

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[intro: kingzy]
aye, mad, aye
they say, they want stacks
his face, is dirty
big ups, 4 side, ten toes

[verse 1: kingzy]
stock your man, now they callin’ me bossy
come to the ting like broxy
being in the fields, it was young and foxy
none of the men can stop me
your guy is a f, and g i’ve seen that n+gga saw me once
and oh, that guy went runnin’
my opps get way too chatty
don’t talk ’bout me getting stabbed
my gang get way too strappy
i think i’m way too spazzy
o.t, with the team, my guys comin’ way too trappy

[verse 2: kzup]
free my dawg, now we pop a thing and blast
like two for amy, rust, like who for amy, was
i just do me a dash
i’m out here in the skies
we doin’ overtime
tryna sheff them, other side
them other guys, know why
we just ripped that 45
we on the ride, we certified
talking ’bout them motorbikes
them dirt bikes, carrying two shanks
screaming, screaming: ”do you want war?”

[verse 3: hayzz]
gang sh+t, where man? show me airport
what can you do if you can’t be rounded?
2+2 brownies, 1 good lower punch, left or right, b
take that l, you can never be nike
who, who, what , where, must be lyin’
everyone knows that i love my money
hold on, f+ck that, let me rephrase that
here you ain’t bad, you ain’t gang, you ain’t sh+t
you can’t be callin’ me fam, you’re a spark in your supplies
and it’s facts, i’m not in no gang, but i went o.t on my ones
and i saw some guys that f+ck with gang
and know i’m in love with guns

[verse 4: certii]
certii
certii been bad from early
might aswell say nursery, real n+ggas know my journey
met a girl called kirsty, yeah she kinda thirsty
so i asked the lord for mercy, comin’ back to doin’ it so dirty
shoutout my n+ggas in the grain
saw a peng ting with a big back, said hold up, pause, and rewind
fake n+ggas wan’ take my shine, you know i’m….
been working overtime

[verse 5: a+one]
they think about george, bombast we don’t f+ck with george
hu, i splash back than i move
bummy used to draw me out and get juice
i trap too rude, mad max, 4+4 and the 2s
who? get bored off the my time, you tryna loose
dash that goose, dash that bag
lay low from the 2s, italian shoes
trap map, we splash it on noobs
the drillin’ f+ckers, all on the news
like he got bored and he got bored
are you taking the p+ss? are you taking the p+ss?

[verse 6: kingzy]
i see the opps, i’ll give ’em a shotty
back to ramz and we got it
being that savage, slap that dotty
a+one sciffed a us dummy
case went long with a shotty
don’t come with highlight, gal did botty
slap that one, and squeeze that dotty
been that guy since christian collies
ten toes step…to the opps that’s…
i’m fulled with led, skrr+ing on 1+2 ped
we chase for the bread, and they man they chase for the meds
are you gonna back your bread?
if i pull up believe it’s…



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