Текст песни My Drill Different - TLN

Yeah
Ayy
I'm a big dog when it comes to this music shit

I was stepped on, as a young kid
Was a have-not was a nothing
I know pain and that sufferin'
So I had to fuckin' let the dark in
My souls up for a bargain
On Soul auction & profit
Dropped nine albums ain't poppin'
Do my music even got a market?
Nigga I wouldn't know
What I do know is, I move like a pro'
May be exclusive
'Cause I ain't on Wiki exposin' my movement
I got no website but I'm boomin'
TLN, I'm very unassumin'
Healin' the people and that's with the music
Life is a war and I'm up in a ruin
I got me a strap
Life is a bitch and I'm fuckin' it back
I remember livin' up in a shack
Low life, I can never go back
Lotta these niggas they goin' out sad
Leavin a lot of people in my past
Those that I put first put me last
Gave love and never got it back
Who are you I'm TLN
I got no time for no bitch nigga in my circle
I'm movin' with caution (Uh)
I cannot give them a portion (Uh)
You cannot have what's mine
This is the true definition of grind
Got drug through the mud
So my people could shine
This is the true definition of grind
But they do not know what I put on the line

My drill different
My flow different
They don't understand I put the work in it
I don't wanna sound like all these other niggas
So my drill different
My real different
Lotta niggas many got a ho in 'em
Nigga I don't even see the code in 'em
Better take this as a hole in 'em
When I'm done I never leave a soul in 'em

Ima send a nigga to the lord (Grrt pow)
I keep a torch
Ima just send a nigga to the morgue
Ima go fuck on your girl 'cause I'm bored
She say be honest I tell her off coarse
Don't make her a promise
I show no remorse (Look)
Off course

I got an A every time I was tested
When I was low everyone separated
Some of these people are testin' my patience
Lately it feel like I'm stuck in a prison
All that I ask is don't fuck up my vision
'Cause it could get messy
It could get deadly
Hop on the mic
Leave 'em all buried
With or without you Ima go get it
Scared people wanna know my intention
I cannot tell 'em they'll fuck up my vision
Put 'em all on they place (Yeah)
Gotta get them out the way (Whoop)
I don't chase, I replace (Yeah)
Better watch out for the pace (Grrt)
They tryna compete but that low-key
They be mad 'cause they can't control me (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Never succumb to the power of pussy
I'm not like these niggas they weak bro (ooh)
I'm a real nigga with a real code (Grrt)
Drop a couple hits then keep a low pro' (Yeah)
Couple people I know I don't need though (Yeah)
Lotta niggas stabbed me in the back ho (Yeah)
Payin' dowery's is a no no
(Payin' dowery's is a no no)

My drill different
My flow different