Violence lyrics
by BabyDrill
[Intro: BabyDrill]
Don-don-don-don
He a don dada with a red flag 'round his head tryna hit somethin' dead
n*gga actin' like he want me dead, I'll send the bread, get a f*ck n*gga hit, bah, bah, bah (COUPE)
[Chorus: BabyDrill]
Yeah, fell in love with violence
Crank up the whip, don't need no key, this b*tch come through, it's growlin' (Skrrt)
1355 Boulevard, it rained southwest, hotbox in a driveway
Tryna hit somethin', I ain't lyin' (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I'm super fly, no eagle (No eagle)
sh*t on sh*t like pigeons (Like pigeons)
Walk sh*t down with blicky (Blicky)
Capped my man, he dizzy
Spinned thе block, no frisbee
I slide on block, no Yankee's (Slide)
Looking for my Toodles (Toodlеs)
'Cause all these f*ckers Mickey
[Post-Chorus; BabyDrill]
I'm just around my way, oh, oh, oh
n*ggas hate me, it's okay, I'm on
Diamonds 'frigerator, it's froze (Baow)
f*cked that b*tch one day and then I let that ho go (Go)
[Verse 1: BabyDrill]
Gave that b*tch the boot (The boot)
Real killer, b*tch, I salute
Walk sh*t down with troops (With troops)
We turn mans cars to coupes
Draco take the roof (Frrt)
Feel like I'm a living proof of a legend
Straight dangerous folk, be careful
FN chop him up, dissect him (FN)
Rock out with the blick, screaming, "Redrum"
Lil' boy, all my opps, they my damn sons
We can't catch that man, then we catchin' him buzzin'
Glock mini speaker 'cause the way that's distorted (Uh)
Blitz sh*t, blitz sh*t, need no huddle (Yeah)
di*k in her mouth and you still gon' cuff her
Stuff a dub in some skinny and I'm still gon' stuff 'em (Stuff 'em)
[Chorus: BabyDrill]
Yeah, fell in love with violence (Violence)
Crank up the whip, don't need no key, this b*tch come through, it's growlin' (Skrrt)
1355 Boulevard, it rained southwest, hotbox in a driveway
Tryna hit somethin', I ain't lyin' (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I'm super fly, no eagle (No eagle)
sh*t on sh*t like pigeons (Like pigeons)
Walk sh*t down with blicky (Blicky)
Capped my man, he dizzy
Spinned the block, no frisbee
I slide on block, no Yankee's (Slide)
Looking for my Toodles (Toodles)
'Cause all these f*ckers Mickey
[Verse 2: SahBabii]
n*gga, we on that plane, yeah, he at home (At home)
No, he ain't on my radar, he a ghost (A ghost)
Band on his head, left that pus*y n*gga toast (Yeah, yeah)
All my old hoes dead 'cause my b*tch, she do the most (Yeah)
You random pus*y-n*ggas, you get second-hand smoke (Yeah)
Look how I shoot that ARP, no second hand, though (Brr, buh, buh)
b*tch, I ride with John Wick, John Wall, and John Doe (John Doe)
I'm on that demon time, f*ck 9-11 and 5-0
I can make a PowerPoint, it be a slideshow
Say gang, soon as he hit the joint, he in special
Titties on the G-lock under my shirt, I might just flash 'em
n*gga in love with violence, get him whacked then start laughin'
[Chorus: BabyDrill]
Yeah, fell in love with violence (Violence)
Crank up the whip, don't need no key, this b*tch come through, it's growlin' (Skrrt)
1355 Boulevard, it rained southwest, hotbox in a driveway
Tryna hit somethin', I ain't lyin' (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I'm super fly, no eagle (No eagle)
sh*t on sh*t like pigeons (Like pigeons)
Walk sh*t down with blicky (Blicky)
Capped my man, he dizzy
Spinned the block, no frisbee
I slide on block, no Yankee's (Slide)
Looking for my Toodles (Toodles)
'Cause all these f*ckers Mickey (Mickey)
[Post-Chorus: BabyDrill, BabyDrill & SahBabii]
I'm just around my way, oh, oh, oh
n*ggas hate me, it's okay, I'm on
Diamonds 'frigerator, it's froze
f*cked that b*tch one day and then I let that ho go