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lee drilly - demon time lyrics

[intro]
(glahh,glahh+glahh,glahh,glahh+glahh)
(lee drilly look,listen glahh+glahh)
d+mn jefe
lee drilly, glahh, glahh
94gz no gz like these you heard?
jack bs we jack bigger bs
drop my sh+t, we ‘gon let it squeeze
(ayo look, bussin off a 10)
(glahh+glahh)
glahh,glahh+glahh
listen, look (look, look)
[verse 1]
there that go lee drilly bussin off a 10
murder on my mind all i know is bend
murdy on time hit you and your friend
e+wuu gon ride all he see is red
creep up from behind all he see is dreads
[?] a dime so i’m throwing ten
[?] gon drive dumping at the ts
if i miss bust a uie, lets do it again (lets do it!)
if i’m not in the ‘stu then i’m looking for oppas
i get hyped when i run into flockas
creep up on him, n+gga like i got ya
bullets is hitting him harder than grabba
[?] i stuff him in a knocka
i’ma let it off throwing super hot ones
bobby hit the floor, oh i think we got one
he going to the morgue [?] to the doctors

[verse 2]
it’s 194 that’s the block that i’m from
[?] they rats know the cops gon’ come
3rdside can’t diss ‘cuz we popped it on ’em
[?] thirteen can’t talk cuz we hopped one of them
nine+nine, n+ggas [?] one of ’em
reyway can’t diss ‘cuz i flocked it on them
sevside can’t talk ‘cuz we dropped one of them
know the oy’s mad that we shot one of them
walk up like one in the head sh+t
dummo smoked, you shoulda never said sh+t
or like drilly gang k it’s a death wish
get to drilling sh+t like i’m a dentist
everything dead give a f+ck ’bout a frendship
they start f+ckin with opps on that next sh+t
views are down them n+ggas getting desperate
pj came out, n+ggas know who telling
if a spliff was a hood then it’d prolly be sevside
n+ggas dropping like dead flies
how they gbg, what they did for they dead guys?
and post pictures with red eyes
talk about all these drills and how’d you let the tech fly
now this jit got his head fried (nazzy!)
free mb on the island drilling sh+t on jet time
if he front doing fed time
[verse 3]
i be geeked every time i get new opps
or its sweet if i hit him with 2 shots
i’ma tweak i be spinning with 2 chops
for a week i been spinning those 2 blocks
[?] but them n+ggas is puwop
i’ma slide with the heat like i’m muwop
they ain’t feed on them n+ggas in guwop
if they with him then hit him ‘cuz i don’t care who shot
like wait they say what, blitz the front and the back
and that’s everyone gangsta’ until it turns tact
playing in these streets they from but it’s a fact
sliding with the heat, i keep it on my lap
and nas need to stop he don’t does what he raps
trying to these n+ggas [?] to a hat
and that perky tryna [?] no relax
i’m bugging and geeking don’t know how to act

[verse 4]
opps tryna blitz me when we got a new pack
e+wuu yelling “boom that”
tell ’em let ’em get close just watch how i do that
and out my v i’ma shoot that
now how they ‘gon move back?
that’s why they say i’m too tact
i just pop out the cut and have n+ggas like “who that”
and his life he ‘gon lose that
and i shoot, you lucky if i deck you
and you only alive ‘cuz i let you
get to taxin’ n+ggas like the [?] through
gotta pay if i do not respect you
and if you from that block i’ma bend you
but if you from the opps i’ma stretch you
no remorse i show ’em what the tech do
[?] make them bullets special
[verse 5]
when i slide big jets they with me
free jada, free [?]
call up racks, know sh+t get sticky
and i know melo moving with the 15
and the day i’m sliding with billy
free the gz free drilly
free spazzo, mb and mini
free edai cmac and millie
screaming whoopty, i’m a [?] gang
like i never stop ’til i slide with the gang
tell the driver never stop when we slide with them things
like up it in public and hide in the day
i be stopping sometimes so i hardly can step
and when we take a trip n+ggas target the head
or do him like noah i’ll stomp on the head
like sweet 16 n+gga party dead
like we took one of y’all so don’t speak on the hat
we the reason why y’all n+ggas got all of them tats
he was on that block, now he in a pack, roll him round the world take him off the map
like r.i.p. rah so let’s get in the facts
notti he seen me he ain’t let it clap
dougie he seen me he ain’t let it clap
i swear it get deeper than rap

[outro]
it’s that lee drilly n+gga you heard?
drop a 4 i’m upping the 9
94gz no gz like these you heard?
jack b’s we jack bigger b’s
drop my sh+t we ‘gon let it squeeze listen
the reason your mother told you stay off the corner n+gga
first young n+gga on that block drilling like a demon put him in a box n+gga
demonchild grahh+graah, graah

- lee drilly lyrics

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