NOT A DRILL REMIX lyrics

[Intro]
You won't leave him a clue? Please, for my man Taz

[Verse]
This is not a fire drill baby, this the real thing
Boy don't pass me no [?], I need real drink
My ho and a king-sized mattress, that's the hood [?]
sh*t, I asked about you, you wanna know what the hood think?
Brodie down the street, man, he said you was a b*tch (b*tch)
All the hoes talkin' man, they say you ain't on sh*t (sh*t)
I got a Taylor Swift, white b*tch on my wrist (Okay)
Thirty-K in diamonds, got that deal on my neck (On my—)
I'm holdin' this b*tch for hostage, you can't never get yo' baby back
GUCCI duffle stuff for dog sh*t, it smell like baby ass
The way she throw that neck, I thought lil' shawty was tryna murder me
In the pen, I got no gun, I'm pokin' 'em just like surgeries
[?], ooh, I pop this Pеrc' and I thought it was two of you
Who done killed that boy? I do not know, they act likе Scooby-Doo
Put him in a whip, your new car is a long hearse
All these hoes with me, it look like a Beyoncé concert
It's true, I'm sicker than Jordan inside the flu, gang
And every day I'm birthing these n*ggas, I gave 'em new names
Put a bag upside his head, just like a [?], they gon' [?]
These new gangs, I told you boys I'm white and you are blue flames
I'm in Miami and you know I got a rich ho
Thick as f*ck, she top me at the [?], that's why I get gone
Got that sh*t on, you n*ggas wanna talk yo' sh*t, don't get blown
Put a cool assist inside that AR kit and you gon' get down
Man, no matter how many Percs I pop, I'm still gon' get this guap
No matter how much guap you get, you n*ggas ain't been on top
Man, they be seein' my brodie down the road 'cause he done deal a lot
I keep on buying watches but I can't stand to [?]
[Outro]
Ayy
Yeah, ayy, ayy, b*tch
This is not a fire drill, tch
For real, though
On my motherf*ckin' [?]
[?]
When you wake up
Outside