Текст песни Power Tools - S-Rank Tactics

They want that drill shit?
Fuck it let's drill then
This shit's not a drill bitch
This shit can get bad real quick
Keep pouring that muddy
Till it's all the way at the top
And make sure it's real thick
I don't 'wanna fucking feel shit
Smoking straight out of the pound
Fuck I'm 'finna do with a zip?
I put a zip in a wood and
Smoke the whole thing in one hit
And I ain't 'finna fucking pass shit
I ain't finna fucking (Hold up)

You know that me and brothers
We came from that dungeon
But we had to escape
All of these 'tats on my face
I don't give a fuck
I will never be traced
His bitch seen all the money
I'm making
Now she's back at my place
We made us a 'viddy
She sucked it on camera
Then I passed that hoe
Straight to the gang
Only thing I care about
Is getting paid
With this A R I got range
And it came with attachments
Call of Duty but this shits not a game
I'm on a whole 'nother play
I'm 'finna hit off a Bitcoin
And break that shit down
With the team
I make money when I sleep
How the fuck you still broke but
You work everyday of the week?

That can never be me (No)
Pull up in that S R T (Go)
His bitch in the passenger seat (Woah)
While I'm driving
She giving me deep throat

I'm so about mine
Paranoid than a bitch man
I'm clutching that blick
Everytime I go outside
This that Leano flow (Blap)
I'm talking mob ties
And you know that I'm slime
You know that I'm slime
Had to say that shit two times
And slime sticks together
So you know we pulling up deep
With that beef just like Five Guys
Don't look in my eyes
Don't look in my eyes