drill

Drillin’ on the block, we don’t play no games, Choppers in the whip, all they know is pain, Stackin’ up the guap, we don’t need no fame, Steppin’ on the gas, watch me make my name. (Verse 1) Pull up to the spot, it’s a warzone, Ice on my wrist, but the heat’s all known, Ops on the block, but they ain’t grown, We movin' silent, but they’s all clone. Money in my pocket, I’m stackin’ the dough, I got the shooters, and they ready to go, Catch 'em on the corner, we movin’ real low, This a drill, baby, I’m all in control. (Chorus) Drillin’ on the block, we don’t play no games, Choppers in the whip, all they know is pain, Stackin’ up the guap, we don’t need no fame, Steppin’ on the gas, watch me make my name. (Verse 2) Watch me flip it, I ain’t talkin’ about no work, I been grindin’ all day, never trippin' in the dirt, Haters wanna see me fail, but that’s just how it hurts, I’m movin’ like a king, they just stuck in reverse. Steppin' with the squad, we the realest in the game, Every move calculated, not a single step’s the same, They want the fame, but they can’t hang with the flame, Catch me in the city, now they all know my name. (Chorus) Drillin’ on the block, we don’t play no games, Choppers in the whip, all they know is pain, Stackin’ up the guap, we don’t need no fame, Steppin’ on the gas, watch me make my name. (Bridge) Money, power, respect, that’s the mission, Drillin' through the night, no time for wishin', Ops gettin' caught in the friction, I'm livin' real, no time for fiction. (Outro) Drill all day, we the realest in the scene, Rollin’ in the Benz, catch me ridin' clean, Gotta stay sharp, keep my circle mean, In the drill game, I’m the king, the supreme.