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trills (npk) - excellent finish lyrics

[intro]
(sin squad, top scorers)
(-mcmemzy producer tag-)
[verse]
can’t talk about drills
cuz’ how many drills man done
4 door pull up, back door get buss
sin squad pull up, your -rs- get done
sin squad pull up, them man get bun
what happened to ramz was tragic
on my sin squad them man some f-ggots
bro whipped work in the kitchen, light and dark, hear the b-tch is itching
all of your gang been victims
you got it in church, should’ve got sent heaven, that one is a blessing
we’re winning the beef, no stressing
that’s why the opps, they’re mad, they’re stressing
go ’round there with a .357, and clap his melon
bro trying to keep it cool, but all i want to do is crash
i put – niners on blades, nfa, i beat one case
then i came home to a brand new gauge
lucky that i never had bells that day
would’ve been a quadruple (quadruple)
instead hold ramsey swords
go vouch for mine, i’ll vouch for yours
slide on them until we score
put opps on news with no remorse
for king kobi my n-ggas score
now ask the opps ‘what’s the score?’
park lane bop, let’s go on a tour
things in which get whooshed off the pitch
things in which can get whooshed off the pitch
that dirty b-tch, her boyfriend’s dead, but she still throat off them
l22 watch him like d-mn, smoking him like bro smokes mellow
slide round there, boom bye, no h-llo
what do you know about water fountains?
and four man get wet, all they do is tweak and diss on the net
seven man got touched and they ride with phones, i don’t know, i don’t know
he never looked back and left his bro, i don’t know, i don’t know
are you taking the p-ss? bill up an opp boy spliff
circle the 2 see nothing but cids, slide to the 9 and a boy gets hit
tell the opps it’s hot in h-ll, because we’re really trying to send them there
back your rambo, don’t be scared, – told me he ran so quick
tion wayne saw us but he cut to his whip, because we back them shanks off hips
jojo got it x2, can’t forget about the white boy too
zt got chinged on the ride, dv got his -rs- done twice
real, real, real rap, no lies
i take on visits to guys
i still roll within kickers, my man got done with his mrs
jp laughs like ‘is it?’
now just back that dots out the jd bag and show man drillings
late nights in the t, it was me and sav, cutting down ounces
bando baby like 29, opps see me and they’re petrified
tell lr, step on the gas, something just got splashed
was it me or was it gang? it was me that caught up to man
tsg’s and ambulance vans, red tape when we caught your gang
no collateral damage, home visits and sh-t gets tragic

- trills npk lyrics

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