Not a Drill (Freestyle) lyrics
by Lil Rae
[Intro]
Come on, huh
Goddamn
(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Come on
[Verse]
I wake up in the morning, pop a Perc', and then go brush my teeth
Can't even leave the house, but I put on some clothes and grab two-three
All my opps is shook, them n*ggas pus*y, step on them like feet
All that talkin' lil' bro doin', who the f*ck is a Lil Meat?
Let my di*k hit that lil' ho, heard you cuffin' that lil' freak
Got some bro that's really double R, I can't rock double C's (Chanel)
I had CiCi on her knees, I had TiTi on her back
I had Nini sayin' please, I pulled out lil' KK tracks (Come on)
Man, y'all partner gone and y'all still ain't gettin' back
I rolled an opp, this b*tch here headstrong, I can't light this b*tch fast
I'm in the spot with 30, he say he puttin' car crash on the package (Keep goin')
It don't matter where we at, you know Lil Rae can't never lack (Let's do it)
My b*tch said I'm him, I like b*tches slim
Put her in Skims, she think she Kim
I can't lie, that ass got a grip
When you run into me, act real cordial, I'll come off the hip
This ho trippin' talkin' 'bout a baby, I nut on her lip
You look at my wrist, all you see is ice (It's a bustdown, not a plain jane, it's a bustdown)
I just need one chance with Ice Spice
I can't lie, that lil' boy bit the cheese, he turned to a mice (That boy a rat)
And don't text me 'bout no feature if you can't accept the price, you broke-ass n*gga
[Outro]
f*ck these broke n*ggas, man, the f*ck?
Broke-ass n*gga
YCOE
Woo