kunmusic – drillakar lyrics
londe saath yaha, shoot on sight
drill pe kalakari, pistol tight
death note saath me ryuk and light
baatcheet nahi sidha karte crime
swat pe chill with cops on side
haath me coffee with some fries
likhta sach tujhe lagti lies
check kar ab meri agli rhyme
katal+e+aam mere bars le flight
loaded glock tujhe karu remind
dedu maut fir bhi lagta kind
zero loss mera mind set fine
spotlight mujhpe karta shine
independent i ain’t signed
chahiye jo karlu acquire
charizard mere mu se fire
amd mera pin 15
block pе scene chale 10’s & 9
shooting spree yaha kardu livе
purging you with a mask at night
psycho pass mera psychic high
sab log shaant when i spit on mic
snitch on me if you can try
chal goodbye tera coffin time
construction kaam hai dream pe chalu
me khud bhi calm par karma ladu
ha bolu om aur kardu jaadu
tujhe bheju home aur lori gaa du
lagta saint par shanti na du
tere cheen lu din aur raate la du
gang war scene par l’s me na lu
win win win ab enemies new
pen ki ink bole bas kar bhai
dranzer spin kare beyblade kai
peeta lean with some extra sprite
fubuki mere saath har night
training scene jese maito guy
bushyy brows with an extra “y”
gojo vibes with a band on eyes
finger twist du infinite void
imma pull up on the scene they be hating on me they got people who turned up
i got my shooters who burned up
these haters they really got churned up
now it’s a war in my city and we gon be hittin’ these p+ssies who f+cked up
i gotta a gun and its tucked up
we be smokin’ like puff puff
when i shoot they go duck duck
if i miss they got luck luck
headshot they got plucked up
started running when we strucked up
all my shooters they got cuffed up
outta jail they got buffed up
with my gang we a kind one
we be shining like a diamond
these dummies they plottin on me
when i pull up on the scene
k!lling them bodies and serving the heads on a plate like delicacy
i roam with no security
these fools they be hunting on me
shooting them down we ain’t using no guns yeah we got heavy weaponry
gotta be chasing on streets they be lurking on me we got people who merged up
he so scared he got slurred up
shot in the head he got blurred up
b+tches they suckin’ on me i got everything free living life like i earned up
moving fast like i swerved up
money stacked it’s enough nuff
imma pull up on the scene they be hating on me they got people who turned up
i got my shooters who burned up
these haters they really got churned up
now it’s a war in my city and we gon be hittin’ these p+ssies who f+cked up
i gotta a gun and its tucked up
we be smokin’ like puff puff
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