Drill Season

No face no case no witness
Dem boys love talk about me
When i pull up they hide, thats funny
Neeks, u guys never touched on me

How many guys im beefin
And
How many guys i smoke
So talk on my name get drilled
We are playing far
We dont care
We smoke

On the opp block we steppin
Jheez we pull up on the "eight four O"
I flick my knife
Then i cheffin cheffin

And you? where u go?
I chase man down on their block
You lucky you nearly got shot
I take that risk for my niggas
I love my nigga so i dont stop

Remember that day when ### get got by gang
We dont give a dash
My bro lowki on violence, i back my bro
We put trash on trash

These niggas keep talk about us
They talk but they ain't do nothing
Me and bundão on the opp block
We chase these kids and "shh dont panic"

Big knifes and waps
Pull up wit straps
Man can't talk about violence
### got ching on his leg
And they never come back for revenge

On the opp block we are smiling
Miling we ching these yutes
Make them slidin
Riding
We Ride on block and they'r dashin
Dashin
They chef my bro?
No
They r lying
Dickhead
This is why they r still dying

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How many times i get man down
These nigga feel they can beef me
I pull up they run
They lie on tracks

They tryna beef me for clout
Kmt
And thats funny

So i sit and laught with my gang
When i see all of these kids on panic

Remember that day when i hope out the ride and run man down, i cah lie
If u see axel start dashing, my bro dont play he will take your life

I step on yo block wit my rambo
Kmt
I can't bealive that i beef this neeks
They give some verbal on the net
When i caught he lackin he nearly peed

### gave me some verbal
Get caught by me then i smash his face
Talk on my name get smoked
This is real life no GTA

How can you say that u touch me
Liar
That kid ain't touch a soul

You can come to the 845
Real savages city
No tokio ghoul

The opps know me, im paigon
Facts
I beef everyone anywhere

The boy who touch on my face
Next day got chinged
And i made it clear

On yo block lookin for ###
Dem boy love play hide and seek
If man try run and i catch him
I back my shank then i wet this neek (ching)

That life that i live is violent
Violent dogs, some waps and shanks
I told you, dont play wit gang
On the 845 we dont give no chances

Dont play wit your life
You guys got shanks
Dont worry
My guys got a weapon
And if you play wit my gang
We pull up where u at
And suprise yo life got taken