Pure Drill

Spin that whip if I see me an opper, call backup, chinged him proper Samurai sword, cuts like a chopper Roll with the Glock, fill it with copper Got live corn for an opper They don't wanna see what I got in my locker Them man there just talk on the 'Gram I get 'round there in a ding-dong van Looking for him, a so-called fan Slide that door, young G go ham Pray that the 44 ting don't jam Rate that aim 99, no Sam I'm on the opp block, tryna rise and tan I'm on the opp block, tryna rise and tan