moscow17 - drillingz & chingingz lyrics
[intro]
(shout out my moscow n-gga’s)
(longtime, love)
(free my guys, free chudz, free sav, free loose)
all these drillings and chingings, ttp love doing up lurk
big bruckback’s and spinners dingers, brown skin girls that flirt
from south london, take no nonsense man bill that bridge then burn
drugs, guap, cars, chains, diamond watches and birds
[hook]
all these drillings and chingings, ttp love doing up lurk
big bruckback’s and spinners dingers, brown skin girls that flirt
from south london, take no nonsense, man bill that bridge then burn
drugs, guap, cars, chains, diamond watches and birds
[verse 1]
are you gonna back your goon, really, are you gonna back your bredrin ?
what you gonna do if ttp come round broad day, start queffing
a hundred percent, a million percent, wallahi, they all gone legging
i don’t condone in weapons, put a k on my name, they jealous
my youngboy taking a p-ss, he just bought a opp boy’s sister loubs
big bro taking a risk, he come a long way from a q
i came a long way from the q, i’m talking that q and serving
christmas got no turkey
belmarsh free so i do lurking
now every girl’s brown and bad, dead and rude or gold and loose
suttin like headie, last year, i swear i should’ve won that golden boot
i remember that day when jb queffed up, trynna turn them man loubs
finessed that broad day shooting, finessed that shaving too
moscow barbecue, got nicked for the dots, i finessed that too
my side ting love my thing, love riding but she says crasis rude but she knows crasis cool
see, back then, me ,jb, we step, we bored and you get bored
[hook]
all these drillings and chingings, ttp love doing up lurk
big bruckback’s and spinners dingers, brown skin girls that flirt
from south london, take no nonsense, man bill that bridge then burn
drugs, guap, cars, chains, diamond watches and birds [x2]
[verse 2]
i put my trust in my plug, if it’s .44’s in the back road, i put my trust in my gun
man hit man’s barbie too, that’s the real meaning of love
they smashing up cars, they shooting at gl-ss, i cannot call ’em a tug
yeah gyally on me , was yours but gyally on me, so i’m saying that too
p says: “no safety”, but his mash had gas, i find that rude
oh sh-t, oh lord, what a f-cking fool, ttp and jb been violent trynna turn man loubs
see t&c, that’s bro, jb, shout out vi too
free my guys in the can, free sav, free splash
and i cannot fight with this hand, i bruck this one then i can turn poor
back your friend you get bored, madmax and m10
that day, they really trynna spill that sauce
[hook]
all these drillings and chingings, ttp love doing up lurk
big bruckback’s and spinners dingers, brown skin girls that flirt
from south london, take no nonsense, man bill that bridge then burn
drugs, guap, cars, chains, diamond watches and birds [x2]
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