Luyện nghe bài hát Drill Time (Remix)

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[Produced by Beats]
1]
I fuck with savages, you a fuckboy, you hang
You can find me posted up on Frank with my fuckin' gang
You ain't really 'bout shit, stay out my spot, speak my name
Or I pull up on your block at night, wearing all and let that 40 bang
I fucked your girl and I ain't even try to, that little hoe, she a fuckin'
Got her off the Molly, now she rollin', all she for is giving top
I got loud pack, I got school buses, up fam, come and shop
I got a big 40 a thirty-clip, and I call that bitch my fuckin' mop
I paid 350 for a Fendi belt, and that double F up my strap
A lot of y'll just Twitter but this shit ain't just a fuckin' rap
I hear one diss and I'm running up in your trap
You thought shit was sweet 'til I ran up with no fuckin'
Always chasing a check, I'm really 'bout mine
You a broke boy but you rock designer, shit don't sound right
Thought you sneak diss and you won't get found, right?
'Til you get caught in traffic, at the wrong place, at the wrong

Got a couple shooters and they ride me
And they down to when it's drill time
Pull up and we get to
Let thirty shots out that Glock
[Slowed down and
Got a couple shooters and they with me
And they down to shoot when it's drill
Pull up and we get to
Let thirty out that Glock nine
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Now it's back to the trap with a twenty
Rolling up a of that straight gas
Got a sticking out the MAC
So that's fifty for your goofy ass
Copped a Ferragamo I was up at Saks
But my True Religion's off my ass
I got heavy pockets, I got big ass
Run up on me tryna rob, and thirty blap
Keep a bank roll on me at all times, up with a rubber band
Off the lean, that Promethazine got me walking like a kick stand
Keep a burner tucked on my side, my .380 or my FN
And if I you lacking, better pray to God that my shit jam
But if it don't, I'mma take you out like a fuckin'
Put a hole in fuckin' back if I catch you talkin' to the fuckin' Jakes
afraid to catch a body and skip out from state to state
And if there's a witness, I'mma kill 'em too and I'mma beat the
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