Drill by Trapland Pat Lyrics

Still be catching plays in that hoop one
You anever do a drill u should one
I know u see da paper tag this a new one
He say it’s up but when he seen me he ain’t do nun
Uu
Nigga do sumn I’m totin on that flame
Got the cheat code since she playin games
Runnin wit some gorillas no Dey can’t be tamed
I’m tryna walk em down & do em close range

Back street ridin Dey no that we conniving
Everybody strapped that mean everybody slidin
How u slid & ain’t hit nun
.762s out da mop u could get sum

Free smoke to all my opposition
Know I stack that paper like a composition
All I see is me so it really ain’t no competition

Wе on another level na gotta chеck my schedule na
Fuck a plane Jane I’m tryna ice me out a bezzle na

I like my hoes in twos na
Told em best not get this shit confused na
Kno I’m boutta blow just like a fuse na
& All my niggas winnin we ion really like to lose na
Heavy ammunition I suggest u just cruise na

Still be taking risks even tho that nigga famous
Ridin wit that chrome still be ridin wit that stainless
Still ain’t get identified they left that nigga nameless
Heard he got decapitated left that nigga brainless