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Drill Squad
Badder  than enough man
Zero  Tolerance
6 Shell
Urban Kulture Sound

Sweet  one wanna show her nails, but
Could  she be my girl? (Could she?)
'Cah if I take them L's, will she wait if I go to jail? (I don't know)
Have  me sitting in cells, twenty-four hours when I get that bail (That bail)
Got to stay awake
There ain't no breaks gotta weigh on scales (I have to)
And if I do them drills, then, bro might do them too (He might)
Don't  get it confused, if you're with them you can hold it too (You can)
My girls ain't nothing new
Still same old jeet (Same old)
She's asking man for shoes
And they're dating crims (What)
Wanna drill all week
But still can't find these neeks (Where they at?)
They don't chill in Ring
But we still might go for a peek (Skrr)
He got spleeged and he got spleeged
I missed no sleep (I didn't)
I grip 15's that tear through T's and rip out neeks
Who's really on this beef? (Who's on it?)
F**k it, who's really got these p's? (Who got it?)
'Cah it sure is hell, ain't them
My brothers ain't got no friends
My zombie kills, my zombie kills, I want man dead (I want them dead)
And for the thrill, let's lurk on Hill and see it red
This one come leng
I told that sweet little one "You're a sweet little one, come ten out of ten"
Like, like M, get your ra**clart drenched
Don't say it again
You can get smoked in your hood, no blem
It's not cool if you f**k with them
You can get cheffed and end up dead
This one come leng
I told that sweet little one "You're a sweet little one, come ten out of ten"
Like, like M, get your ra**clart drenched
Don't say it again
You can get smoked in your hood, no blem
It's not cool if you f**k with them
You can get cheffed and end up dead

They don't really wanna beef this crew (They don't)
Man throw the L's and they run (L's)
And man can't talk 'bout drills
The teeth on the wap chew man like gum (Chew him)
Mad ting when I splashed up my man
Roll tru' I'm a crazy one (Ching, ching)
Chest shot crew, they know what we do
Look at the scoreboard, don't be dumb (Dumb)
Zero gang, aggy, aggy (Aggy)
Them man ain't on sh*t and p*ss, coming like dirty nappies (Dirty)
Back then used to lurk, just two man deep ten toes
And we did it in cabbies (Ten toes, ten toes)
And he ain't done no drills (None)
So therefore he can't chat for me
I'm in this T house getting this money
The cats with the grub come leng (Leng, leng, leng)
On the opp block feel comfy
Run man out of their ends (Ay)
Sweet one said I'm bait on the roads, I just got a whole lot of friends (Ayy, ayy)
Young days with my kitchen tryna pierce mans lung
But the shank want bend (Ay)
But he said "It went through"
Shank game make an opp boy sh*t (Sh*t)
No skengs, no bootings
Stop talking like you're letting it rip (Stop)
We've been scoring points
My man done got drenched with his b*t*h (Muad)
And same way T done did it like P
Young MJ did it like Switch (Ay, ZT)
This one come leng
I told that sweet little one
"You're a sweet little one, come ten out of ten"
Like, like M get your ra**clart drenched
Don't say it again
You can get smoked in your hood no blem
It's not cool if you f**k with them
You can get cheffed and end up dead
This one come leng
I told that sweet little one
"You're a sweet little one, come ten out of ten"
Like, like M get your ra**clart drenched
Don't say it again
You can get smoked in your hood no blem
It's not cool if you f**k with them
You can get cheffed and end up dead

This one come leng
I told that sweet little one "You're a sweet little one, come ten out of ten"
Like, like M, get your ra**clart drenched
Don't say it again
You can get smoked in your hood, no blem
It's not cool if you f**k with them
You can get cheffed and end up dead

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