Drill lyrics

by

G Herbo & Rowdy Rebel


[Intro: G Herbo]
Uh (Pew)
Swerve (Grrt)
Big Swerve make the murder rate go up (Phew) and down
Ayy (Lay in the back with a mask), get ready
Ayy (Lay in the bushes, the grass)
Grrah (Wait 'til he walk up and spaz)
Grrah (Lil' bro gon' hawk 'em, he fast, nah)

[Chorus: G Herbo]
'Member what happened to the last one
Hopped out and smashed 'em, lil' brodie blast 'em
Oppers see me on the plasma
I know they mad, we used to harass 'em
Took a rap check, bought high seats
Only for action, don't care if we crash 'em
Gotta learn how to war, sh*t not sweet
Met lil' cuz 'cross town for a swap meet
Never seen a n*gga get hit? Just watch me
Nights I couldn't sleep, takin' Perky and Roxy
We only sparin' if we see a car seat
He in the area, he said he gon' pop me
Chiraq, boy, we invented drills
Way before rap, been on plenty drills
You don't wanna feel how them b*tches feel
Mad Max playin' Call of Duty, he had fifty kills
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Blitz n*ggas, tighten up your clicks when you in the field
We're tellin' YouTube that they props but the b*tches real
Where I come from, praise n*ggas with wicked skills
Four nickel lay his ass down like a Benadryl
You could never war with the gang 'cause you sensitive
Stand on smoke 'til it's none, take initiative
Overnight, we was tryna lamp where they b*tches live
If we get caught, everybody gettin' fifty years
Ain't no more feelings, already shed plenty tears
Did my first hit out the whip, hurt a n*gga ears (Fah)
Free my n*gga Gil, big dawg got twenty years
That's the reason lil' folks in these b*tch's ears

[Pre-Chorus: G Herbo]
Ayy (Lay in the back with a mask), get ready
Ayy (Lay in the bushes, the grass)
Grrah (Wait 'til he walk up and spaz)
Grrah (Lil' bro gon' hawk 'em, he fast)

[Chorus: G Herbo & Rowdy Rebel]
'Member what happened to the last one
Hopped out and smashed 'em, lil' brodie blast 'em
Oppers see me on the plasma
I know they mad, we used to harass 'em (Huh? Baow, baow, baow)
[Verse 2: Rowdy Rebel]
We ain't gon' talk, we gon' blast 'em (We gon' what?)
I catch 'em and up it in traffic (Skrrt)
Got a cool' on that Glock 'cause it's plastic (Baow)
Gotta watch for the cops, it get drastic (Skrrt)
I been in that field when sh*t got real
I seen my n*gga get blasted (I seen my n*gga get hit)
I coulda hit my bro in the head
I was shootin' and aimin' it backwards (f*ck)
I went to bat with the batters (With the batters)
I went to trap with the trappers (With the trappers)
I been that n*gga since I was a shorty
And none of them n*ggas was factors (They all whoopties)
I known them n*ggas since they was a shorty
And all of them n*ggas is actors (They all whoopties)
I did this sh*t with no practice (Who?)
Rich and famous but I'm active (Woo, who?)

[Pre-Chorus: G Herbo]
Lay in the back with a mask
Lay in the bushes, the grass (Grrah)
Wait 'til he walk up and spaz (Grrah)
Lil' bro gon' hawk 'em, he fast (Grrah)

[Chorus: G Herbo]
'Member what happened to the last one
Hopped out and smashed 'em, lil' brodie blast 'em
Oppers see me on the plasma
I know they mad, we used to harass 'em
Took a rap check, bought high seats
Only for action, don't care if we crash 'em
Gotta learn how to war, sh*t not sweet
Met lil' cuz 'cross town for a swap meet
Never seen a n*gga get hit? Just watch me
Nights I couldn't sleep, takin' Perky and Roxy
We only sparin' if we see a car seat
He in the area, he said he gon' pop me
Chiraq, boy, we invented drills
Way before rap, been on plenty drills
You don't wanna feel how them b*tches feel
Mad Max playin' Call of Duty, he had fifty kills
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