Really

[Intro]
Stunnah got me
I was on tag, that's a GPS, but I saw me a G-E-M and I cheffed it
Boy, it was only right I cut up his bredrin
I was only 16 like Turk when I bored one and I couldn't stop cheffing
I was only 16 like Turk when I bored one and I couldn't stop cheffing

[Chorus]
We really drill on my opps not learning
Instead to making songs, come ride for your dead friends chilling in hearses
We put their ugly face on shirts
Then we slide out and ripping them shirtless
They come like their whole team cursed
Two of them down with Satan, burning
It's us that keep on drilling, we need more money, not women
So we can invest in spinners and jump in dingers and keep on killing
88 fell in love with dippings, like he was one the completing them rippings
My boufin don't like how I'm living, but I can't choose the life I'm living (Oh well, oh well, oh well)

[Verse 1]
I was on tag, that's a GPS, but I saw me a G-E-M and I cheffed it
Got a Rambo cutting my leg, boy, it was only right that I cut up his bredrin
I was only 16 like Turk when I bored one and I couldn't stop cheffing
We got down two man in a day and I was way too pissed that I couldn't be present
We really drill on my paigons, me, BMB, 88, YM
That's the driver tryna score on waigons
We see masked up to my eyes
Don't ask why, 'cah they blatantly blatant
And I really do these chingings, I keep digging, turn it hospital patient
And I wanna drill and drill
I won't stop 'til another gets killed
And the paigons envy me for how much blood I've shed and spilled
And man hop out the car and drill, tryna get stains on my stainless steel
L's down, but your friends get peeled
And I still take the risk, 'cah I love this thrill

[Chorus]
We really drill on my opps not learning
Instead to making songs, come ride for your dead friends chilling in hearses
We put their ugly face on shirts
Then we slide out and ripping them shirtless
They come like their whole team cursed
Two of them down with Satan, burning
It's us that keep on drilling, we need more money, not women
So we can invest in spinners and jump in dingers and keep on killing
88 fell in love with dippings, like he was one the completing them rippings
My boufin don't like how I'm living, but I can't choose the life I'm living (Oh well, oh well, oh well)

[Verse 2]
Got the drop, of course I'm attending
They're running with wetters in hands
I'm opening backs, they ain't doing no fencing
Slide out, six man, three Vespas
Ride out, don't get yourself deaded
And Riff got touched with the tip of the 'chetes, so I bored 'til the blade started bending
We left fatboy red like Santa
Billy got nailed with the hammer
Still counter-attack like Dama
And not roll with chicks like Sannah
Get caught, you're pissed like a bladder
I wanna drill on these Pembury yutes, but Tradz and Twin wanna drill on the Manor
I hopped out of a moving engine, no one's safe when I'm sliding out
They're hiding out, so when I caught one no hesitation and I knifed him down
J1 got bored, say he's signing out
New car, but it got mileage now
Won't wait 'til the sun starts dying down
He was a loud yute, but he's silent now
He was a loud yute, but he's silent now

[Chorus]
We really drill on my opps not learning
Instead to making songs, come ride for your dead friends chilling in hearses
We put their ugly face on shirts
Then we slide out and ripping them shirtless
They come like their whole team cursed
Two of them down with Satan, burning
It's us that keep on drilling, we need more money, not women
So we can invest in spinners and jump in dingers and keep on killing
88 fell in love with dippings, like he was one the completing them rippings
My boufin don't like how I'm living, but I can't choose the life I'm living