Drill Flow

Okay This drill rap gettin' easy, lay you down like O been Peezy These rap niggas be corny, fire your head like some bologna She steady talkin' reckless, finna turn her to a necklace And I never shot a soul, but shit, I'm still gon' up this pole, uh Thirty on your head, your kid gon' sit and watch it blow Red light, green light, go, don't care If it's red, I'm still gon' go, uh These drill niggas be cap, layin' in my bed, I'm makin' rap Fuck it, still gon' spit this drill, this MAC big fire, but I ain't gon' aim, uh This drill rap gettin' easy, take your bitch, then make her easy All these rap niggas be corny, then get me wet, can't make me leave She steady talkin' reckless, take out her kidney, now she breathless And I never shot a soul, but shit, I'm still gon' up this pole, uh Thirty on your head, call up Baby Drill, he take your head, uh Try me if you crazy, he ain't up the score, so he ain't faze me Gotta wait, I know she glad, don't let me catch you Oh, that's hot, haha (Oh, that's hot) This drill rap gettin' easy, lay you down like O been Peezy These rap niggas be corny, fire your head like some bologna She steady talkin', I said she, huh These rap niggas, huh, huh This drill rap gettin' easy, lay you down like O been Peezy These rap niggas be corny, fire your head like some bologna She steady talkin' reckless, finna turn her to a necklace And I never shot a soul, but shit, I'm still gon' up this pole, uh Murder it, slimey as it get, I still watch the news Actin' like they 'bout that, time to get exposed Fell in love with that new G-Lock, I put my bitch on the pole Niggas actin' like they C ops, niggas know it's time to score Redrum, I need a nigga watered down with that bitch, heard him I done sent niggas straight to doctors And I done sent niggas straight to hearses My young crew door locked, call for G-Lock I'm just glad he ain't snatchin' purses Uh, takedown, takedown, takedown I told Pluto you ain't even gotta spin, just turn buddy in I put a box on the Glock, walk somethin' Down, get him high, fuck it, we ain't friends Got too much love, no fent, no care Ain't gotta talk long as they dead Buddy put a switch on G-Lock, fuck an Opp, had to shake down a fuckin' pen And that's on God, I ain't gotta spin no more Got bodies on bodies up under my belt I can pay your nigga if I hear a step I ain't gotta talk shit, I'm real deal real This drill rap gettin' easy, lay you down like O been Peezy These rap niggas be corny, fire your head like some bologna She steady talkin' reckless, finna turn her to a necklace And I never shot a soul, but shit, I'm still gon' up this pole, uh