Drill Up The Place

[Intro]
Yeah a nigga can run but he better not trip (Can run but he better not trip)
(The fuck?)
A nigga can run but he better not trip (He better not-)
(Yo, yo, listen)
Sick in my head, I'm a sicko, I'm sick (Haha)
Talk about drillin', I'ma drill up the place
And I slap on the 'itch and- (Yeah)
Hahaha, yeah
A nigga can run but he better not trip (Nigga can run but he better not-)
(Yo)
Not right in my head, I'm a sicko, I'm sick
Yo
(I'm still tappin' my head bitch, fuck is wrong with you guys?)
Yo, yo, yo

[Chorus]
Yo, a nigga can run but he better not trip (He better not trip)
Sick in my head, I'm a sicko, I'm sick (I'm a sicko, I'm sick)
Dump out the whip, I'ma Bird out the dip (Bird out the dip)
C.O.D. when we drop for the loadout, that's how the bros come fully equipped (Ahh-, fully equipped)
No I'm not C.O.G. but I'll crash out, bitch it's a switch on the back of the blick (Crash out, bang)
Talkin' 'bout drill up the place, I'll come drill up the **** with the young niggas hoppin' out whips (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Why niggas tappin' their arms? We've been tappin' our heads since your bro got left in his **** (The fuck?)
On the **** **** where his head got popped, no get back, nigga been restin' in piss (Bitch)
I remember them days when we had no V, I would hop on the transit to catch me a lid (No bap)

[Verse]
I remember them days it was young boy Screech, now it's big dog Savv and I'm runnin' the strip (I'm runnin' the strip, yo)
Yeah it was me who just sent out a blitz (No bap)
I had niggas duckin' from smoke, how you talkin' 'bout me?
Have you runnin' in cribs you don't live (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Hahaha, he got shot in his ass and he fell on his face (Hahahaha, yeah)
Seventeen dead guys, I'm gettin' so high, I had to look at the spliff like it’s laced (The fuck?)
I pop me a pill then I pour up the drink (Yeah)
And my name is too hot, why I don’t show my face
If I stepped in the place it's a gun on my waist (Bang)
If I up this lil' bitch, send a shot to your face
In the high speed I'm duckin' the Jakes in the chase
And I'm lava, I'm duckin' the Jakes on the block
Still playin the Wick', I’m down for the swap (I’m down for the swap, bang)
I just filled up my clip all the way to the top (Bang, yeah)
And the switch make a bitch nigga dance, watch him bop
And just **** been rattin', he talkin' to cops (You bitch)
Niggas comin' like bitches but talkin' a lot

[Chorus]
Yo, a nigga can run but he better not trip (He better not trip)
Sick in my head, I'm a sicko, I'm sick (I'm a sicko, I'm sick)
Dump out the whip, I'ma Bird out the dip (Bird out the dip)
C.O.D. when we drop for the loadout, that's how the bros come fully equipped (Ahh-, fully equipped)
No I'm not C.O.G. but I'll crash out, bitch it's a switch on the back of the blick (Crash out, bang)
Talkin' 'bout drill up the place, I'll come drill up the **** with the young niggas hoppin' out whips (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Why niggas tappin' their arms? We've been tappin' our heads since your bro got left in his **** (The fuck?)
On the **** **** where his head got popped, no get back, nigga been restin' in piss (Bitch)
I remember them days when we had no V, I would hop on the transit to catch me a lid (No bap)