Lyrics Final Destination - Lee Drilly

94Gz, no Gz like these, you heard?
Jack B's, we jack bigger B's
Drop my shit, we gon' let it squeeze
Gang, gang, gang
Drilly, gang, gang
Drilly, drilly, gang

He on the internet talkin' facts (facts)
Catch him in person, he more than fast (he runnin')
Jaydee, mind your business before we clap
Next time he say, "Drilly", we on his ass (We gon' beat em)

But he said it again
Take a trip to Brooklyn, now it's time to bend (OMBk)
Look at this dumb nigga losin' friends
How he worried about us? Go get back for your mans (go get back)
So you jackin' JetK 'cause you linked wit' the opps? (huh)
Yeah, they told y'all we soft, but did y'all get the drop?
How they mans died and they still ain't spin blocks (spin blocks, spin blocks, spin blocks)
They been losin' niggas since Shoot or get Shot

Now it's time to put O to the O to the test (like)
Like, Noah got stomped in the 'jects
And Yellow got shot in his neck (boomed Him)
Sha lucky he ain't get hit in his chest
RB made it, should've been his head
Got my bloods to my right and my Gz to the left
I ain't disrespectin' but just need to mention
Y'all the reason for BDiddy death (on Bro)

Look how far we done come man this shit a blessing
But the haters gon' hate so we keep a weapon (got mine)
Usually got a .9 but today the westen'
If I up then it's up, you gon' die in seconds (you done)
Just copped a new chop and it need some testin'
So when you get in this shit, ain't no second guessin'
Put my deads in a song, you gon' learn a lesson
You gon' be wit' yo' deads, makin' songs in heaven

Make that boy disappear like it's magic
Drillys aren't calm, we scorin' the basket (scorin')
Lil' Locc got put in a casket
Spinned wit' a knife and that nigga got blasted (stupid)
And Tiebout did bad, Fordham Road
EJ kept runnin' 'til he got home
Niggas had Jalil in Amanda crib
Jaheim got boomed for a fuckin' bitch (he stupid)

We ain't beefin' wit' Blicky, that boy a snitch
Rico got hit in his leg and shit
Yeah, we had Lil' Tut in the chicken spot
Spinned ten minutes later so we can flock
Seen Jahlik in Fordhamn, he did the race (he ran)
Had gang on his ass, he picked up the pace (facts)
Called Wock, almost took off his fuckin' face
Davion-

He on the internet talkin' facts
Catch him in person, he more than fast (fast)
Jaydee, mind your business before we clap (beat em)
Next time he say, "Drilly", we on his ass (beat em)

But he said it again
Take a trip to Brooklyn, now it's time to bend (OMBk)
Look at this dumb nigga losin' friends
How he worried about us? go get back for your mans
So you jackin' JetK 'cause you linked wit' the opps? (huh)
Yeah, they told y'all we soft, but did y'all get the drop?
How they mans died and they still ain't spin blocks
(Spin blocks, spin blocks, spin blocks)
They been losin' niggas since Shoot or get Shot (All O shot)

Milly Wop got beat in his fuckin' head
I'on know how he livin' when he should be dead
'Bout to spin on the courts when we hitting Webb
Move tact on they block and we made a mess
Robbed a bank on the Rey, we spinned that the best (on bro)
And Briscoe got yellow tape to his death
Heard Gwapo got beat when we spinned the west (We beat em)
And Merkie got beat out his fucking flesh (on gang)
Noah brains got stomped on his fuckin' head (stupid)
Can't forget about Marky, no, he got left

My niggas had Sha on the run
Shoot or get Shot but we got all the guns (like what?)
Nigga Boomer should've boomed it
Now it's Boomer in this blunt (Boomer)
Can't cap 'cause we got it on video
Flip an O and I bet my whole city know
Don't talk about Gotti, you know he froze
Who the fuck is Wan Billy? Nobody know

And when Patek got beat, he was scared as shit
Ain't get back, bro soft, now we hearin' it (uh huh)
Had 'em shaken when I spinned though Merrien
'Nother nigga got trapped in Amanda crib (on gang)
Spin the S and we did what we posted (facts)
Boy Tank got shot in his vocals (he dead)

I ain't swinging deadys
Just up'd and I bust, aim above the belly (on gang)
Don't go out like James 'cause this shit get deadly
Better look both ways 'fore you leave the deli
Like, like, and we smokin' Benji
Spin through this side and it's getting heavy (gang)
Smoke Pooch on they block while we in the telly (what)
And I don't rob bikes, I can't go out, like, like, like

Every beef we done had, we done won (on bro)
And it's still free pun
Talk on my gang now we on the hunt
Catch an opp and he's done (he dead)
Let's talk about Nieco, you know that nigga dumb
We just smoke him for fun
I know an opp that went out wit' his gun (Jacob)
He should've run (stupid)

And they know I'm on timing
I be doin' shit my way
Spinnin' opp blocks from Friday-to-Friday (on bro)
So don't come at me sideways
Niggas talkin' on bro but won't say it to my face
'Cause we uppin' the crime rate
Catch a Locc, beat a locc
Niggas know that I'm Die Rey
You know how I play

He on the internet talkin' facts
Catch him in person, he more than fast
Jaydee, mind your business before we clap
Next time he say, "Drilly", we on his ass (We gon' beat em)

But he said it again, take a trip to Brooklyn, now it's time to bend
Look at this dumb nigga losin' friends
How he worried about us? go get back for your mans (Go get back)
So you jackin' JetK 'cause you linked wit' the opps? (huh)
Yeah, they told y'all we soft, but did y'all get the drop?
How they mans died and they still ain't spin blocks
(spin blocks, spin blocks, spin blocks)
They been losin' niggas since Shoot or get Shot

Gang, gang-gang-gang
It's that Lee Dilly nigga
Drive 'fore I'm upping the nine ya heard
Free Diff Hound, free Pong Hound, free Thresh Hound ya heard?
Free Spazz, free Shama, free the gang ya heard
Free Bobby, free Tru
Free Edai, free TMac ya heard?
Free Swift Drilly 94Gz man
Loc Down
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