paroles de chanson Freak On - Lee Drilly

Like, grrah, grrah grrah
Damn Jefe
Lee Drilly
94Gz no Gz like these ya hurd
Jack B's we jack bigger B's drop my shit we gon let it squeeze
BlixkyK

Think they on me but I keep it tucked
Feel like Kobe way I'm always clutch
Run up on me then you out of luck
Send 'em to the angels turn them into dust
We buggin and buzzin, I don't give a fuck
Then Sheemy disscussin turn 'em to a blunt
The Blixky pussy why they tryna front
And everyone with 'em better duck
Mori was sucking icees and spanking himself (Ayo!)
Just look at the picture he paint for himself
When the bro act like that there ain't no coming back
Why the fuck they let this nigga rap?
Everything they talk about is cap
But I still ain't take 'em off the map
I'm a QB and all y'all niggas running backs
I be throwin' while all y'all niggas run track
I don't know where y'all took it so instead of the Bronx let's do it in Brooklyn
Can't forget about- 'cause we cooked him
Don't diss just react, I'm moving like Crooklyn
Stain Blixk 'gon think I hate it
And his music you better not play it
Him and Ray in the 'stu tryna make hits
Lowkey them niggas on some gay shit
Wal Blixk watch a dummy, I saw that
And bro's name niggas know we caught that
You was on the phone you wasn't on that
You was talking nicely was just off that
To my jail niggas, Blixkys off that
If you catch one, get a skull crack
If I catch one, I'ma draw that
Hollow tip's supposed to make 'em fall back

Hold on, hold on lemme talk my shit real quick like
GDK, BlixkyK, niggas know my body you
I'm 'boutta get a little more disrespectful
In case niggas think I'm playing you heard like, suck my dick (Ah!)
(I'm back in!)

No Blixky to Drilly, niggas know I said that
Smoking Nick them niggas know I meant that
How we gon' link with people who ain't get back?
Spazz ain't jacking niggas cuz I sent that
Catch a Blixky nigga we gon' bend that
And your bullets gon' dead that
Call me he was tryna dead that
Like this pack is where nazzy's head at?
Blixky niggas is starting to lose me
You damn right it's lit y'all dropping the Whoopty
Malo wanna argue? I got toolies
I ain't in the shows I like to shoot movies
Got Woo bitches tryna scoo me
And these Blixky bitches tryna do me
Y'all can't diss this nigga you a goofy
Now I said free Spazz the Drilly's have
Woulda' been smoking that Nick and Nas
Spin my block that's ill advised
Mori praying his brother is still alive
Tryna tell him that only the real survive
Malo got punched he can't be pushing P
Took a vid and you was looking sweet
If that was me I woulda' took the heat
Add attachments gotta
He gon die for the kill
Tryna drill me an opp I get high on the drill
Free MB he gon' ride for the drill
And Edai home he on time for the drill
Me and E-Wuu creep like Spazz on the drill
On the 9 thats my steel
I'ma shoot from deep nigga I'm elite nigga
Show 22 I'm a sniper for real
Hold on, lil Blixky is packin' n shit
Fetty G blunt slapin' n shit
Nas Blixk died and that tragic n shit
Shotty made Nick do a backflip n shit
And my Gz they ain't having that shit
Move wock then they blasting that shit
Red, green beam in this bitch
Put a O in his back, I was just for the hit
Like, I'm glad these niggas wanna play
Got 'em mad they jacking DrillyK
It get tact, when the slide out they ain't safe
Make a pack I'm tryna drop a rake
Ya'll just a drid that I'm jacking GDK
Matter of fact my niggas EBK
We gon' get up with y'all either way
Hollow's chase him picking up the pace
Hol' on
Creep up while its late (Malo)
Leave him where he stay (Mori)
That lil nigga gay
And y'all copped it on the phone the
How long y'all been beefin still ain't spin the Rey
Slide with Nesty, Melly, or my 8s
Talk on Rah what happened the next day
Mori brother got shot in his face
They said I was paying respect
I was playing fuck that nigga death
He got 48 before he left
Dap him up the shotty to his chest
Ralo pussy up the mess
Mori soft that nigga got me fessed
So we smoking on, so we smoking on
So we smoking on Nick his brother gon' be next