Real Drill lyrics
by Leaf Ward
I cried when my brother died
Then we went and turnt up on the other side
They gon' feel for every time his mother cried
f*ck them lil n*ggas, they ain’t never slide
War on? We ain’t never hide
No height limit, they still ain't never ride
I guess that they love wasn’t real
They ain’t feel how we feel
Every n*gga that’s around me wanna drill
One driver, two shooters in the wheel
Somеbody gon' get killed
They can’t pay for what thеy did with no bills
Two thirties, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no pills
They gon' get high, still
Give that hot sh*t out, still don’t know how to chill
You a killer? That mean you got skill
When we pull out, jump out on 'em
If he fall. get over top, we got [?]
Hit that corner, look at all them n*ggas lackin'
We jump out the wheel clappin'
And they ran, but they was gangstas though, what happened?
We gon' chase them n*ggas down, we got action
We both in black, matchin'
With one glove, slidin' like Mike Jackson
Bullet hit his hip and made 'em trip
Before he fell, he tried to skip
He never should’ve let the dead come out his lip
I ain’t stand over a n*gga in a grip
He gon' get the whole clip, and if it jam, I ain’t leavin' 'til it’s fixed
All the opps' blocks be getting terrorized, I'on wanna hear the lies
'Cause the score was never nowhere near tied
If a opp live, then he paralyzed
But I promise that the next one I hit comin' up there near the guys
So I knock his head off, then I slide
Sent his ass up to God
That’s the consequence of playin' with the guys
We bettin' on them n*ggas on the ride
If it was even, then it’s odd
And y’all big fish was b*tchin' when he died
Could've stood down, but it was his pride
He got his ass fried
Face shot, his head fell to the side
I could see it in his eyes, he was tired
Asked bro if he stood over his man, all he gave me was a nod
And now his Ummi got them tears on her cheek
Claimin' he was so sweet and why the f*ck I left his brains in the street?
You could blame it on his friends, they was tweakin'
They had baby boy geekin', now you talkin' to him and he not speakin'
And this sh*t a cycle that’ll never end
Nobody really ever win, cause when you crap out, you can’t bet again
When I go, I know my n*ggas better bend
For the time being, understand we ain’t them n*ggas to bet against