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See, see Niggas know who to play with, see what I'm sayin'? And niggas ain't gon' play with me 'Cause, like, before this rap shit Way, way before this rap shit, they know, they knew Drill stood on business That, that mean, like, I mean, I mean war Like, 'bout anything, my bro, my mama, my sister, my family, like anything, it just meant war Yeah, I ain't never threw a rock and hid my hand type shit, you know, I always threw a rock and stood there like, "What's up?" You know what I'm sayin'? Just so you know I just, I just took what came with this shit BabyDrill Huh, blood, sweat, and tears (On God), lost my dog, I cried for years (On God) Get-back gang, hop out with steel, tryna get him killed (Get-back gang) Say catchin' a body don't make you real, even the scary'll kill (On gang) Niggas be actin' like they really 'bout it, but get on the stand and tell Revenge what I see, nigga, revenge all I know Hop out the G-Wagen and let this bitch blow Never been a rapper, always been a clapper 'Fore that, bitch, I was kickin' doors (BabyDrill) Nigga, I done took the whole city down, just me and Cho (Cho) Two hundred bags, we sold the swag, we had 'em for the low (On gang) That's me and .308 slidin' around this bitch in a Ford Focus (Slide, slide) We done paint the city red behind this Rock shit, on my mama (And that's on Rock) Niggas ain't think Drill'd pop off rappin', you shoulda seen they face (Shoulda seen 'em) Letras de cancionesFuck niggas be hatin' (On God), but that just motivate me I been gettin' bag on bag on bag, nigga, I'm flyin' past (Flyin' past) I got a bitch, she a freak, she gon' suck on the dick and I'm dickin' her down (Eat it up) I got some youngins that hop out the G-Wagen and spray your lil' bitch ass down (Woo) You ever seen a fully in a stick? Brrt, you seen it now Huh, blood, sweat, and tears (On God), lost my dog, I cried for years (On God) Get-back gang, hop out with steel, tryna get him killed (Get-back gang) Say catchin' a body don't make you real, even the scary'll kill (On gang) Niggas be actin' like they really 'bout it, but get on the stand and tell Revenge what I see, nigga, revenge all I know Hop out the G-Wagen and let this bitch blow Never been a rapper, always been a clapper 'Fore that, bitch, I was kickin' doors (BabyDrill) Nigga, I done took the whole city down, just me and Cho (Cho) Two hundred bags, we sold the swag, we had 'em for the low (On gang) I had a hundred, I thought I was rich, now I'm signin' for M's and shit (I'm like, "What?") Now, who woulda thought that young bad-ass nigga with that fire'd be rich? (Me) Now, who woulda thought that young bad-ass nigga would beat that body without snitchin'? (Me) Created me a wave, I stayed in my lane, we rock out for 1, Zone 1, and Zone 6 These niggas know that I'm lit (Lit), these niggas know that I'm poppin' (Poppin') I killed his mans and his ass ain't spin, tell him catch a body (Catch up) I really been holdin' a lot of the weight, tell 'em change the topic Used to be flashin' dubs and fifties, now I put it in deposits Huh, blood, sweat, and tears (On God), lost my dog, I cried for years (On God) Get-back gang, hop out with steel, tryna get him killed (Get-back gang) Say catchin' a body don't make you real, even the scary'll kill (On gang) Niggas be actin' like they really 'bout it, but get on the stand and tell Revenge what I see, nigga, revenge all I know Hop out the G-Wagen and let this bitch blow Never been a rapper, always been a clapper 'Fore that, bitch, I was kickin' doors (BabyDrill) Nigga, I done took the whole city down, just me and Cho (Cho) Two hundred bags, we sold the swag, we had 'em for the low (On gang) From Letras Mania