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(Gang, gang, gang gang) (Ay) (They say that what? Gang) (What they saying huh?) (Boah) (Let's go, Let's go) (Gang) (Ahhh) (Aah, ahh) (Da da da da) They're saying that drill in Aussie is dead, so I'm gonna bring it back Brodie's telling me get in the stu' already (You want me to sing or rap?) Phone keeps ringin' and I'm tryna' work, but I can't be seen in traps I'm telling my young G chill on the phone, you know that our sims are tapped In Aus' We aren't the ones to look up to, so is it safe, we're just gonna pave the way Most of the rappers got left in the path, cause they all just [?] They never do what they say on the internet it's cap (Cap, cap cap) But that shit there ain't none of my business, run up a bag and smoke a cigarette Gang's still smoking what? Still smoking this whole scene through the map Got this whole scene on our backs, gotta keep these [?] for that action We don't make up [?], if I see cops I'm doing a dash They say that drill in Aussie is dead, but hold my shit I'm bringing it back They say that drill in Aussie is dead, so I'm gonna bring it back Brodie's telling me get in the stu' already (You want me to sing or rap?) Sick of these rappers getting on tracks cause all they do is cap I'm telling my young G keep it at home, but he tryna' let that slap Letras de canciones See I'm trapped in the life that I'm living in doing the things that you see in the cinema (Brrr) (Ahh, ahh) People told me I ain't gonna be shit (Shit) 'till they see that I'm killing it (Hah) Had to put trust in my shot for the [?], like I was Christian Middleton (Nah) So violate the gang and we'll go all the way, 'cause my crew's got toys like [?] Hoes love the way that I'm dripping out, 'cause I stepped in there all Fenty Now days these rappers [?] each other trying to be trendy But all I'm hearing is cap (Cock that back and leave the clip empty) (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap) They say that drill in Aussie is dead, so I'm gonna bring it back Brodie's telling me get in the stu' already (You want me to sing or rap?) Sick of these rappers getting on tracks cause all they do is cap I'm telling my young G keep it at home, but he tryna' let that slap I was locked up, and I'm bossed up, and now some bitch saying I've switched Go on try me, see what happens, take that wrist out, you're a risk I may be quiet, but push me and it getting loud up in this bitch We ain't partying at your crib, but I can still get the place lit I was low so I topped up, now let me show you what a boss does One call, heat getting turned off, if I call the give the word it get boxed up So why you got on that mask, like you got drills (Take that shit off) I was really fighting them cases so I had to keep it concealed Who's saying that drill in Aussie is dead, gang gon' bring it back Brodie's telling me get in the stu' already you want me to sing or rap? Sick of these rappers getting on tracks cause all they do is cap I'm telling my young G keep it at home, but he tryna' let that slap They say that drill in Aussie is dead, so I'm gonna bring it back Brodie's telling me get in the stu' already (You want me to sing or rap?) Sick of these rappers getting on tracks cause all they do is cap I'm telling my young G keep it at home, but he tryna' let that slap From Letras Mania