Luyện nghe bài hát Drill Time (Remix)

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[Produced by Cocky
1]
I with savages, you a fuckboy, you can't hang
You can find me posted up on Frank block with my gang
You really 'bout shit, stay out my spot, don't speak my name
Or I pull up on block at night, wearing all black 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 good for is top
I got pack, I got school buses, hurry up fam, come and shop
I got a big 40 with a thirty-clip, and I call that bitch my 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 'til I ran up with no fuckin' mask
Always chasing a check, bitch I'm 'bout mine
You a boy but you rock designer, that shit don't sound right
Thought you could sneak diss and you won't get found,
'Til you get in traffic, at the wrong place, at the wrong time

Got a couple shooters and they ride me
And down to shoot when it's drill time
up and we get to drumming
Let shots out that Glock nine
down and reversed]
Got a couple shooters and they with me
And they to shoot when it's drill time
up and we get to drumming
Let thirty out that Glock nine
2]
Now it's back to the with a twenty sack
up a swisher of that straight gas
Got a sticking out the MAC
So that's fifty shots for goofy ass
a Ferragamo when I was up at Saks
But my Religion's still off my ass
I got heavy pockets, I got big ass
Run up on me tryna rob, and that thirty
Keep a roll on me at all times, rolled up with a rubber band
Off the lean, that Promethazine got me walking around like a kick
a burner tucked on my right side, my .380 or my FN
And if I catch you lacking, better pray to God that my jam
But if it don't, take you out like a fuckin' date
Put a hole in fuckin' back if I catch you talkin' to the fuckin' Jakes
Ain't 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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