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miross - nfc drilling lyrics

nfc drilling lyrics
[verse 1: ]
15 don’t have no cash
you should fly ot or go do some drillings (it’s true)
on your block that’s juice done spilling
then i ran from the scene with my rambo dripping (bow)
bab b wan’ hold this d+cking
but i’m in the ride with the ting just spinning (spinning)
the opps see the dotts, to the feds just singing (singing)
so let me just talk ’bout some nfc drillings
cah ap was dripping and dropping
when he got slapped by the sawn+off gauge (bow)
and e1 little sister bopping
come to the nfc to suck off my mates (slops)
k1 got slapped in a coffin
man got a drop, thеse waps start dotting
three of the opps, in the grave all rotting
that’s three mums all crying and sobbing

[verse 2: ]
15 with a 15
i was getting ’round there on broskis pedal (i was)
yo, remember when i gripped on metal
it felt special, call me a devil (trust me)
i’ll splash his face, that’s metal
if it’s not a point i’ll take his kettle (ching)
i’m called let’s lurk cah the beef don’t settle
but in the meantime, i’ll swab that pebble
bad b+tch tryna bruck her back
but i wanna get round and lean out the car seat (allow it)
i can’t see no one, where’s the malis?
now i gotta hide this blade from the ‘rales
when i back this blade, wallahi
the hearts get beat like they just saw jihadi (why you running?)
when i back this blade, wallahi
the hearts get beat like they just saw jihadi
[verse 3: ]
juice man up with this 15 inch
like, now i got blood on my splasher
and i was locked in the ville, on basic spends
like, this is the life of a trapper
in jail, that’s alarm bells ring
or i’m back to the trap with my nokia singing (phone ring)
fresh out the can, see the rise in chingings
i didn’t get bagged for no baitface fishing (no way)
like, my curfew’s 7 to 7
so i’m at yard with my 12 inch weapon (ching)
if i heard there’s opps on the block
might pop my tag and commit that cheffing
in my spliff that’s your friend i’m kweffing (kelvin)
court cases for the gangs you’re repping (course)
and ap was tripping and jetting
when he got slapped by the sawn+off weapon (bow)

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