Drillin’ lyrics

[Verse 1]
For the young wild n*ggas
Looking for another way out because this strap should have
Moving forward from a gun child figure
And I don't have to pull another trigger if I move from the hood
With this rules, wanna take what's mine, take my shine
Third eye open so I can't go blind
Speak about the life of a young kid
Living in the city where they much pretty and they ride
For they can't for got their back
Retaliate if a n*gga wanna try what's next
From and the homies they can never stay lonely
But your child ? ain't' need codeine
Because the kill for their own will
Mama ain't home on time, so they gotta get their own meals
It seems 'bout the rap life, living in the trap life
Through the unemployment, because they young and they black, ha
So f*ck it, I'ma ride
Try to stay clean I ain't f*cking with no type
But if a n*gga wanna disrespect the click
And put the f*cking beat ? tie
f*ck the government I can never abide
By they f*ck ass rules, n*gga f*ck that school
I'll pick up that tool, take your ? to provide
For the fame, for the money, I obtain, I oblige
To dope fiends, dope fiends, more money, more problems, copin
But all the boys in my city got me throw away
Through gotta stay alive so I'm doing supposed to
Speak from the heart got your vocals
Tryin to go worldwide, f*ck local
Cause ain't nothing here but death all around
So a motherf*cker gotta stay soulful b*tch
[Hook]
We gotta stay strong
Keep your muthaf*cker hands up
So n*gga spit your game, talk your flow
Can't f*ck with this real hood, sh*t though
sh*t your game, talk your flow
Can't f*ck with this real hood, sh*t though

[Verse 2]
Gotta stay alive in the city where the skinny n*gga drop
Drive by for five, see me in the side
f*ck that we need peace, living in the belly of the beast
But f*ck n*gga still gon' eat, ha
But still gon' eat, still living and put lyrics on the beat
Still living in the white man ?
Still hanging n*ggas gotta get upon their feet
Before we stop the breathing no parasites a n*gga can't be leaching
Got no kids to feed em, now give them a reason
n*gga go blast that pieces like war in the Middle East
f*ck that is war in the middle West, gotta stay blessed see a n*gga stressed
Because I hang a n*gga want a symbol out of chest
Which you think best believe you gonna invest
In the chopper, in the vest, happen if you test
Could you break it down and sell it to a guest
Trying to make more because they left em for less
Left em for death no telling what's next
In jail time or he headed for death
Try to city limit so he gotta try his best
Just find the way out but the capital
With the city kept for you, with the capital
Right?

[Hook]
So n*gga spit your game, talk your flop
Can't f*ck with this real hood, sh*t though
sh*t your game, talk your flop
Can't f*ck with this real hood, sh*t though

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