Drills in the Hills lyrics

[Intro]
Grrt, grrt, grrt
Ayy, ayy, ayy, who need that tree?
Drop out like college
Grr

[Verse 1]
Leave him ass naked with his socks off (Ayy)
Pop up out the cut (Ayy), boy, this sh*t'll knock yo’ socks off (Ayy, ayy)
In the hills doing drills on them rich n*ggas
I don't ditch beef, but sometimes I like to ditch n*ggas (Pop-pop-pop)
Here's a T-shirt, here a hollow tip, hit the dirt (Frrt)
Boy f*ck what you heard, you get hurt, tryna steal some work
I was in the dark, where they lurk, I ain’t had no church
Now I'm in the 'burbs with the birds making hella serve (b*tch)
Try and run my pockets (Ayy), boy, you funny, you must got some nerve (Haha)
Super Soaker, it is not a Nerf, pinch your f*cking nerves (Bah, bah)
Me and Bando finna make her swerve, yo' peace get disturbed
Shoot the preacher, doc' and nurse, so when you die, they can't observe (Ayy)

[Chorus]
n*ggas wanna copy all my work, like a f*ckin' nerd
Yo' b*tch treat me like dessert, man the way she slurp (Ayy)
Hit it from the back like I’m tryna make the baby burp
Hit my white shooter, call ’em Steve Kerr or Larry Bird (Bah)
Told that b*tch, I like Mary Jane, I can't marry her
Told that b*tch I got AT&T, but can’t carry her (Ayy)
She jump when I tell her jump, she's a terrier (b*tch)
Gotta hair-trigger on me, sh*t get hairier
[Verse 2]
Uh, (Fah-fah), Nightmare on Elm Street (Ayy), sh*t get scarier
di*k make her fall asleep, sh*t finna bury her (Lil' b*tch)
He get an F forever (Ayy), he get a F for effort (Shh)
I ball forever, ever (Ayy), I'm cold like sweater weather (Ayy-ayy)
I ball like dark lettuce, this clip will take measures
Bought an assault weapon (What?), that sh*t say K Hetchler (Blah)
Ayy, your lil’ shawty f*cked the first day I met her
I guess it's safe to say a n*gga knew her way better (Bah)

[Chorus]
n*ggas wanna copy all my work, like a f*ckin' nerd
Yo' b*tch treat me like dessert, man the way she slurp (Ayy-ayy)
Hit it from the back like I'm tryna make the baby burp
Hit my white shooter, call 'em Steve Kerr or Larry Bird (Bah)
Told that b*tch, I like Mary Jane, I can't marry her
Told that b*tch I got AT&T, but can't carry her (Ayy)
She jump when I tell her jump, she's a terrier (b*tch)
Gotta hair-trigger on me, sh*t get hairier (Brrt)