multilord – drillaz lyrics
gang, ganng, gan gannng!
yeah!
flip a
flip a bag
your girl
throw it back
brand new
skeng
stay on me
gang stay
with the mac
i been
grinding hard
made it here
pop
bottles up
sip it
sip it slow
give no
f+cks
got my
dollars up
jig jig is up
never stop
don’t
ask wssup
dripping
dripping
hard
told your
mom
go get a mob
hits on hits on hits
never miss
word to
all the opps
brick on me
so thick
i’m like baby
four
pocket full
yeah!
racks plentiful
yeah!
thug like waka
skeng go rata
don’t
test me dude
don’t
nah nah nah
don’t
don’t
test me n+gga
uh uhh!
thug like waka
skeng rata
balling like kaka
hoes don’t matter
pelican ting
i fly drip water
spending the checks
i might go qatar
fame or the money
i pick the latter
step in the game
i win like barca
stepping on necks
and no i won’t
stop
nah i
i ain’t ever
gon’ stop
so you
you know what
imma do?
imma chase
this bag ho
yeah!
tryna chase dis bag
disrespect
and you know we bang
no new friends
only roll with gang
word to the opps
got loaded skeng
yeah!
countless night with ela
hard to leave
cuz i got big cheddah
bringing her friends
cuz no one better
i’m pluggin
my drive into
their data
yeah!
they call me
trend setter
brand new
style i’m the
trend setter
cross the gang
know it’s
vendetta
i’m loaded with
arms like
the al qaeda
yeah!
been thru
so much pain
i know
is a must
before the gains
stepped in the game
to give you game
i do it
for the bag
and not
for fame
yea!
man never
test me much
paranoid pulled up
i reach for
the jaw
don’t do warnings
built for the war
puff puff pass
is a holy blunt
yeah!
appear
with your girl
like voodoo
dem man chat
but badder
than who
dope boy
trapped out
flunt my
cash out
f+cking
your girl
like
who are you?
dope boy
trapped out
yea ! yea !
flunt my
cash out
yea! yea!
if it’s weed
i don’t tap out
yea! yea!
d+cking
your girl
she passed out
spitting real heat
the rap
n+ggas
passed out
schooling the game
best rappers
all failed out
hittas in the block
need heat
so they air it out
headed to the top
i don’ create
my own route
big dawg
i never bark
cross me
i chop heads off
brick in the bank
brick on my wrist
don’t gotta say it
know i’m the boss
5 in the chop
5 in the glock
you know
i’m boutta
pull up on
one the opps
came from
the gutter
flip me a quarter
cop me new water
i f+ck on your daughter
yeaahhh i f+ck on
your daughter
yeaahhh i f+ck on
your daughter
you know
how we do
yeah!
countless
night with ela
hard to leave
cuz i got
big cheddah
bringing
her friends cuz
no one better
i’m pluggin
my drive
into their data
yea!
they call me
trend setter
brand new style
i’m the
trend setter
cross the gang
know it’s
vendetta
i’m loaded
with arms like
the al+qaeda
yea!
man never
test me much
paranoid pulled up
i reach
for the jaw
don’t do
warnings
built for the war
puff puff pass
is a holy blunt
yea!
appear
with your girl
like voodoo
dem man chat
but badder than who
dope boy trapped out
flunt my cash out
f+cking your girl
like who are you?
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