DrillyGzzly lyrics

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Say Drilly


[Intro: Say Drilly]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, boom (EBK)
Say Drilly, gang, gang-gang-gang
Like, what? Like, what? Like, what? (Like, what the f*ck is goin' on?)
Suck my di*k
Rippy, Rippy, Rippy, HilltopK, WashsideK (Now I'm 'bout to step in the spot)
ReywayK
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Word to my mother, like)
OGzK, OYK (I'm really every opp shot)
Like, what? Like, what? Like, what? (Every opp shot)
Suck my di*k (HilltopK)
Like, what? Like, what? Like, what? (Every opp shot)

[Verse 1: Say Drilly]
Man, I'm glad y'all just came to my block (Like, what?)
Man, y'all n*ggas could die on the spot
I throw up the Jet while I'm dropping the Rock
If I see Zay Da Opp, he get kicked off the spot (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Drilly Gang, yeah, they know we on top
f*ck a bro, why the hell would I flock?
Like, 220 Gz, n*ggas know that's my bop
And if I see Flocks, then I'm makin' 'em drop
It's a difference from us and the opps (It's a difference)
They got n*ggas who talkin' to cops (Them n*ggas rats)
We was them n*ggas who beat up your pot (Like, what?)
Told 'em, "Free JB," got beat on the Rock
I got Louie, he totin' the knocks (Louie)
Scream, "Yo, Cig," and just see if he stop
If he do, well, just let off the chop (Like, what?)
The rest is a guess, but I bet he gon' drop (Yeah, give me that sh*t)
I can't wait 'til I see Kenzo B (Where them n*ggas at?)
Matter fact, where the f*ck TG, like? (MezWorldK)
These n*ggas pus*y, don't wanna see me (They don't)
If I bend through the O, then I send more than three (We out here)
Like, wait, don't run, get clicked (Don't go nowhere)
He got a beam on the Glock, but he missed (Like, what?)
One move get you turned to a spliff, like, Nazzy got hit in his head, made him twitch (Grrah, grrah)
n*ggas buggin', they never on sh*t (Nazzy)
On the Rey I'ma empty my clip (Rippy)
Throw up the S, and I'm droppin' that sh*t (Gang, gang)
She try to run, then I'm droppin' that b*tch (Gang-gang-gang)
Now I'm back on that time on my bullsh*t (I'm back, n*gga)
Now I'm back on that block with the full clip
He tried to play me, so I had to use it
sh*t could get sticky, like, f*ck all the music (f*ck this sh*t)
2spizzy, we know you a faggot (He's a faggot)
And on bro, you ain't never come blastin' (HilltopK)
Last time he came to my block, it was tragic (Remember that n*gga, bruh)
Word to my mother that sh*t was a classic (No cap)
Mr. Hang Out The Window, he what? (What he doin'?)
Mr. Hang Out The Window, he doin' sh*t (Juju)
Word to Rah Gzz, he gon' pull up and ruin sh*t (Juju)
He tried to act and we cut all that foolish sh*t
Tell 'em n*ggas, "Don't diss on my guys"
That's on bro, he get sent to the sky
And 3rdside keep dissin' but n*ggas don't slide (They don't do sh*t)
They could just chill 'cause a n*gga just died
He get killed 'cause he got too much pride (Tanky)
Tell that n*gga, "Just go pick a side" (Like, what?)
'Cause when we pull up we don't who outside
He can get shot we don't care if he signed (We don't care)
That's a fact I got lined by a b*tch (I did)
But the n*gga that chased me is dead in my spliff (Nazzy)
So tell them, "Get back," 'cause it's lit
Yeah, I'm smoking on Nazzy, I throw up the 'Rips
C Blu, you a b*tch and you never did sh*t
And on bro I was f*ckin' your b*tch, like
Edot got punched, started coppin' the 5th
[?] he punching the whip
[?] stay geeking, he totin on sticks
I can't wait til I see me a crip
Smoking on Noah, he died to the kicks
EK you pus*y, you see me you dipped
CBlu why you saying my name?
If I bend through the Rey, bullets rip through his brain
Dougie B got booked for a chain
Man that's word to my dead that they don't put in pain
And these n*ggas just cap for the 'net
Like JB a di*k, he got hit in the neck
Matter fact, we gon' talk on the rest
Yellow got hit, another pack in the jet
And I heard that they dissin' and sh*t, rolling up crips got me smoking on X, like
Like, And I heard that they missing and sh*t
Back out the beam bullets rip through his tank, like
Can't forget Jacob died with his vest
I got [?] he toting a TEC, like
[?] on go, tryna make a mess
JuJu see opps and he leaving them stretched
[?] talking on Alayna
Drilly gang, we gon' score like the lakers
JuJu on go tryna dump on a hater
She tried to line me she put in danger
I call up Louie, he got too much anger
He bugging, I bet he gon' flame 'em
Dunk on the opps and get low on the ranger
I just be creeping, I move like a stranger
[Verse 2 - Reemo]
Grah, grah, grah, grah, boom
Grah, grah, boom
Ayo it's that Reemo n*gga, don't forget the O but I'm every O shot n*gga, word to my mother n*gga
Gang, gang, gang, gang

I been bugging lately, tryna spin on the opps
We stay too deep when we get the drop
Don't run, don't trip
Unlimited shots for him and that b*tch
And this n*gga talking about a dead gunna
n*gga, you was on the gunnas di*k
If you run in the field, better up that
You a opp, got a chain? Better tuck that
Spin through, see an opp, better dunk that
Throw one shot in his head, we ain't aiming for legs
Throw one shot in his head, we ain't aiming for legs
If you jacking the flocks, get flocked
If he jacking the O, get whacked
If he jacking the Rey, he get left
Don't run, should had you a vest
Don't run, should had you a what?
(13!!!)
Don't run, should had you a vest

[Outro - Reemo & Say Drilly]
Grah, grah, grah, grah, grah, boom
Ayo it's that Reemo n*gga, don't forget the O but I'm every O shot n*gga
Free my brothers til I see my brothers, word to my mother n*gga
It's that Say Jett n*gga, suck my di*k, n*ggas know how we coming
DrillyGzzly n*gga
Til we die n*gga
DrillyGzzly
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