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smylez - drill for a deal lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah
look up!
woo

[verse]
069 forever, yeah, i told you that
i know how it feel to have no bills and i ain’t goin’ back
a n-gga shot at me before, i thank god that i got away
if a n-gga try for my versace, he gon’ die today (woo)
i swear n-ggas change up quick for just a lil’ clout
i put n-ggas on, they can’t even shout a n-gga out
it took me a while to figure out how n-ggas really feel
i been havin’ dreams that this rap sh-t ’bout to get me k!lled
i got opps that call my phone and told me that they want the peace
i got friends that call my phone and tell me that they want the beef
explain to me the difference from these n-ggas, i can’t really tell
k!ller might be standin’ right behind me, i’ma shoot myself (bow)
i told n-ggas, “go to war!” and then they went to war
i told n-ggas not to go to war and then they went to war
i hate that n-ggas drill for a deal, poor k!llin’ poor
i bet dr. martin luther king ain’t seen this sh-t before
i came up with a plan to feed my main n-ggas
but the fame k!lled my n-ggas before change hit ’em
i put money on a n-gga, i let change k!ll him
you can’t touch a n-gga, then it sings with him
y’all don’t understand where i’m comin’ from
hunger pains, eater freezer burn until my stomach numb
hearing stories ’bout a dead body ain’t like seein’ one
f-ck video games, pops, i think i need a gun
i don’t understand how could people be a fan of you
dissin’, gettin’ all your homies drilled, what type of man is you?
these n-ggas tell you everyday that they gon’ drill for you
you couldn’t even make it up in town for they funeral
n-ggas gettin’ smoked for a n-gga took by robin jeans
i got robbed by n-ggas who was with me doing robberies
it hurts to see a n-gga i grew up with blowin’ shots at me
that sh-t make me question everyone i think that rock with me
pops kicked me out, he couldn’t afford to keep the property
crooked -ss cops tried to put somebody rocks on me
even as a kid, i ain’t listen, wasn’t no stoppin’ me
how the f-ck i have a .38 if they was watching me?
i was on 69th and eggle-e for ten years
n-ggas never k!lled a opp, but they’ll k!ll they ten year
all these people came around who i ain’t seen in ten years
free my brother jugg, they tried to give my n-gga ten years
i did and i stayed in school, i was smarter than a b-tch
i ain’t have no bus fare and my mom behind rent
and my fourth grade teacher said i couldn’t be president
now, i’m president of leagueboii and she can’t tell me sh-t, b-tch

[outro]
y’know?
drill for a deal
yeah
i’m just tellin’ the truth, like i always tell the truth
069 ’til i die
leagueboii
look up

- smylez lyrics

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