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say drilly - dirt off your shoulder lyrics

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[intro]
glahh glahh glahh glahh boom
like aj like aj like aj get drifty
glahh glahh glahh , glahh glahh
like what like what like what
like n+ggas know who it is that say jet n+gga suck my d+ck
(rippyy) rip aj free naz free the guys

[verse 1]
im really outside n+ggas do it for stripes (like what)
how the face of your block is a stupid ass dyk+ (like how)
when i step in the function ain’t come here to fight (on bro)
if they throw up a o then im ending the night (all o’s shot)
b+tch im the jet can’t miss this flight (whoopty)
you not a jet can’t reach this height (like what)
told bro just go just run that light heard the opps in the spot imma send that glahh glahh
push his whole sh+t back like a droptop (on bro)
pole jam up he gеt fold like a laptop (on bro)
free bro got booked for the hotbox
hе tried to spin and got sent to the chop shop (free naz)
i got a ooter who creep through the back blocks
he on go once he heard that the back drop (juju)
i call up juju he making sh+t mad hot (juju)
once he done that sh+t f+cking with mad cops (gang gang gang)
why these n+ggas keep mentioning bro (like why)
why ya dissing on bro and ya n+ggas ain’t ever do sh+t (at all)
im really spinning for bro reminiscing on bro trynna make sure somebody get hit (like what)
why do they say they outside, but they never outside thats how somebody always gets spliffed (they never outside)
i really stay with the knock nd stay in the sock
get the knock and start moving like (glahh glahh)
where he at get him clapped he gon get k!lled for the sh+t that he jack (ebk)
b+tch im the jet with the gzz in the back (glahh x5) if he throw up a o then im leaving him flat (boom)
nazzy died what they do about that (nazzyy)
c+hii died and they dropped him a track
bobby too fat tried to run and get packed (bobbyy) and his brother keep texting me n+gga get back (get back)
b+tch im the jet i be screaming out whoopty (whoopty)
so salute me or shoot me
we got his b+tch and we yelling out groupie (groupie) and that man is a goofy
he think he tuff till’ we knock off his [?] (he not tuff)
get low with the chop in the back of the hoopty (like what)
put a tag on his back like ksubi (like what)
if i miss mani bussing the [?]
murda my brother this sh+t never stop (murdaa)
deadgame n+gga we did a lot (at all)



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