International Drill (Bonus Track)

[Intro: Chani Nattan]
Rimzee, Bobby Shmurda, Moga, Chani Nattan
International with the fucking gang (Makers Music), you know who it is

[Verse 1: Rimzee]
Yo, don't wanna see us like Foolio (No)
Three sticks in the studio (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Would've push your wig out your cap like Coolio (Facts)
G63 treat the road like it's ours (Skrrt)
Bagging up for hours
Grub straight drop like the towers (Twin Towers)
See-through, bags no LV luggage (Nope)
Six years in the dungeons, now I'm with Bobby in London (Facts)
Gun kick like Tekken (Grrah, grrah)
G-lock or the 11 (Grrah)
Get caught with the sheen, I'm shelling them
Niggas get caught there telling
Model chick off the 'Gram (Uh)
Tryna act like she don't know I am (Hahaha)
I was in jail with pics on my wall akh, I felt like Stan (Eminem)
Endanger life, got done for intent (I did)
I'm in the field like tents
My chick she waited for me like Tems (Alhamdulillah)
And, we ain't never scared (Never), let me that clear (You get it?)
Nads got nine for a square
They gave my little brother Ak twenty years (Free him)
I don't rate them fools
Me and frog in that cell when I lost it all (Facts)
I really copped them tools I can't get you done just make the call

[Verse 2: Bobby Shmurda]
And I got that call 'bout twenty shots that's all they saw (That's all they saw, yeah)
When I spinned that car it was me and my dawg when I hit his dawg, yeah (When I hit they dawg, yeah)
And I hit that broad, yeah (And I hit that broad, yeah)
And I shot they cars, yeah (And I shot they cars, yeah)
And we kick up them, boy
We stick up them, boy
Forget them boydem (Brrt)
Shotta with me, ah no toy dem
Mi ah go squeeze, go point them
So do what you must to avoid them
Shot ah go beat pon dem (Brrt, bap, bap, bap)
Yeah, I'm missing my friends
A niggas like eight, nine in
I'm going all in
Keeping that thing in my Benz (Yeah, yeah)
Strapped out moving all Tim
Blacked out moving all in
Shooting all ten (Brrt)
Four, five niggas get spin
Niggas get zipped
And I ain't even leaving no prince
And I ain't ever leaving no switch
Shooting that shit, bitch don't make no sense
I was jumping the fence (Brrt)
These niggas ain't doing that shit
These niggas, they bugging they playing
Hop out, jump out, pop out, doing that shit
These niggas ain't doing it all
Hop out, jump out, pop out, doing that shit
These niggas ain't want it at all
Just with dawgs niggas niggas can't hang with the boss
Can't be with dawgs
Play with the God
Niggas vibe shooting at stars
'Til we shooting at y'all

[Chorus: Inderpal Moga]
Peche pehnge, jattan de putt khenge
Ni ik teri haan badle, sohniye
Ni ek teri haan badle, sohniye
Ni ek teri haan badle–

[Verse 3: Inderpal Moga]
Ho sadkan peehdi gaadi chaudi
Hind vairi di jatt ne maudi
London de vich ghuma jithe
Baaji Udham Singh ne maudi
Oh, kada sone da dab te metal
Anti gang naal chaldi battle
Dekhi sher pajhaun kateeda
Velly jatt nu tarsan heera

[Pre-Chorus: Inderpal Moga]
Tu rakh na jeda changa tenu lagda
Nit papera ch naa badle, sohniye
Nit papera ch naa badle

[Chorus: Inderpal Moga]
Peche pehnge, jattan de putt khenge
Ni ik teri haan badle, sohniye
Ni ek teri haan badle, sohniye
Ni ek teri haan badle–