Drills

[Intro]
HL8
HL8
HL8

[Chorus]
Yo, let me tell you how it feel (Yo)
Ay, we do drills
Can't come to the block, them wounds won't heal (Ay, ay)
I swear juice gets spilled
Now, I'm out for the block
I'm just keepin' it real, still
You know how much opps we bill
Don't be in the next pack, I'll have your marjay ill, still
You know man's up for the kill
Yo, let me tell you how it feel
Ay, we do drills
Can't come to the block, them wounds won't heal
I swear juice gets spilled
Bro had the dots and nailed
**** got-got, he can tell you how it feels
Lean with the brrt, until
Pull up, we grr, get pilled (Mhm)

[Verse 1]
Neeks, nerds, see him, purge
Burst on the back
And ya heard that shit, must hurt
That's how we're gone, we lurk
We get him once, we ching him again
I guess we couldn't find your friends
But we ching him again
Ay, brudda don't take no offense
Bro's just a violent member
Dishin' out smoke like the 5th of November
Guy forced, don't cross that border
And get yourself quids, I'll go where I want
I guess you wanna hear that more
**** got bored, Abz got fallen for the cause
No, we don't show no remorse
Racks on decks, of course
You ever seen a man respawn?
Not from the force

[Chorus]
Yo, let me tell you how it feel
Ay, we do drills
Can't come to the block, them wounds won't heal (That's right)
I swear juice gets spilled
Now, I'm out for the block
I'm just keepin' it real, still (Out there)
You know how much opps we bill
Don't be in the next pack, I'll have your marjay ill, still (Ay, ay)
You know man's up for the kill
Yo, let me tell you how it feel (Let me tell you how it feels)
Ay, we do drills
Can't come to the block, them wounds won't heal
I swear juice gets spilled
Bro had the dots and nailed
**** got-got, he can tell you how it feels (Haha)
Lean with the brrt, until
Pull up, we grr, get pilled

[Verse 2]
In jail, you can ask where I'm from
Like what do you mean? You fucking neek
This lid from the tuna, make a man leap
Let's see how you broom, try put him to sleep
And I keep this energy for yutes in the 9
'Til I thought he can lick up the bar
And I put on my mother's when you're done with your dance
We caught two paigons together day
And they runnin' for ways, so we done them apart
Far from an angel, blood on my palms
I swung my hard, got the bloodiest arm
And it's 38 takes, it's special
It's all mad when we fill up the rental
Blood and gory, violent, this one's .80
Far from the rental
Heard that there's opps on the block
Ay, broski, I ain't tryna hear that
Now, I'm on some 'nuff, keepin' it bare back
Yo, yes, I'm the one they fear, akh
But they ain't gonna tell you that
They gon' rap in vids and sell you cap
No, darlin', this a jeet and dash
What do ya mean that they bill you back?
Your man was an opp, I ain't trustin' that
But, bae, same time, you can hold this wap
Or do it like your B-Day and make it
Clap, man ratin' that
That boy got more open wounds
But everyone knows, so I ain't gotta tell you that
Let me tell you how the mandem made it slap, facts
I don't bump into Jack
Callin' the bros on nooky business

[Chorus]
Yo, let me tell you how it feel (Let me tell)
Ay, we do drills
Can't come to the block, them wounds won't heal (They can't)
I swear juice gets spilled (Ching)
Now, I'm out for the block (Boom)
I'm just keepin' it real, still
You know how much opps we bill (HL8)
Don't be in the next pack, I'll have your marjay ill, still (Don't do it)
You know man's up for the kill
Yo, let me tell you how it feel (Let me tell you how it feels)
Ay, we do drills
Can't come to the block, them wounds won't heal (Ay, you listenin'?)
I swear juice gets spilled
Bro had the dots and nailed (Ay)
**** got-got, he can tell you how it feels (Haha)
Lean with the brrt, until
Pull up, we grr, get pilled (Grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt)