
bmg uppercla$ - drill rap dead كلمات أغنية
[intro]
big f_ckin’ upper you p_ssy n_ggas (i ain’t gon front)
it’s big f_ckin upper, n_ggas got mad weed in this sh_t
this sh_t f_ckin’ up my voice
no more smokin’ in the studio for the rest of the night, go outside (i’ve been gettin’ my d_ck sucked since i was like 4)
let’s get in my f_ckin’ zone my energys up (i’ve been on a different bag, hollup wait)
uh (n_ggas don’t know)
i told them p_ssy n_ggas its funds up and guns up n_gga
you n_ggas is broke tho, uh_huh
it’s big upper, yeah not the little one
[verse 1]
n_gga drill rap dead, and
stressed out, turnin into bacon bits
always on the net, steady rantin’ bout creatin’ sh_t
you are not the father, you ain’t create your kid
shut the f_ck up hit the stu’ and create some hits
i go dumb without carin’ like a racist b_tch
they say envy caine better they just suckin d_ck
“you can’t outrap envy man you just a hater”
man i’ll big brother kane i’m the undertaker
all my punchlines connect, his wrestlemania
i’ll put your top g in a box like he in romania
i keep the strap on my belly like a waist trainer
k!llin’ n_gga back to back with that drac’ flavor
n_ggas sleepin’ but i’m freddy to a dream chaser
i’m the best rapper up, i’ll dream later
[verse 2]
chat get with the likes, tell ’em structure up
i’m bouta start a bar fight like i’m drunk as f_ck
let’s get busy in the ring, time to f_ck ’em up
show ’em how to win with 2,3 upper cuts
better pull up with the cig when he pop out
cause n_ggas know it’s a knockout
i heard you beefin’ with the babiez, ain’t that right buzzin?
n_gga put your tumbs up like the like b_tton
or get busy wit’ the strap like a dyk_ f_ckin’ (or get busy wit’ the strap like a dyk_ f_ckin’)
(i be wit the babiez in the buildin’ lobby, they underage with the drac’ like millie bob_)
if i tell , n_gga it’s a body
i hope you get the picture and it ain’t too choppy
if i tell , n_gga it’s a body
i hope you get the picture and it ain’t too choppy
[verse 3]
doin’ donuts in yo hood like a n_gga caught a flat
yeah i got shot they say i need to get back, but who is y’all to say that i didn’t get back
his mans kinda fast i didn’t know he ran track
i heard the shooter locked i send a kite and that’s that
back to k!llin’ rappers n_ggas better go and get a reverend
don’t make me crash in the towers like its 9/11
you a rat i heard your favorite number 911
i send a shooter for your shooters show you how i’m steppin’
f_ck tellin’ me get back, n_gga me gettin’ shot that was his get back
we don’t talk about streets cause the feds hear tracks
we don’t rap about beef, we just cook it, that’s that
spit a verse out the 30 and i call that a wrap (spit a verse out the 30 and i call that a wrap)
[verse 4]
how many n_ggas take a cut when they pay you?
only jesus christ, y’all ain’t stable
but he rather fight his girl in the projects
he movin’ like a fish and i find it out of pocket
he might get clipped before he come up out the closet
you might wanna leave dthang if you caught wit’ him
f_ck gettin’ poked, you get scoped, you won’t talk again
i don’t diss the deads, like you fake n_ggas
but i’m really on time i mention late n_ggas
i done went and bought 3 k’s, cause i hate n_ggas
i’m takin everybody out, its a date n_gga
[verse 5]
41 never strapped, less we talkin’ bout
i know a
tell , i’ll zip up his friends
then
get a donkey [?]
chase sheik in the v, like a
oh you n_ggas ain’t know i was a shooter
i go dumb with the deuce, like hoover
one in the top, i keep it c_cked like a rooster
dee billz never l!cked a shawty waitin’ till he 21
don’t get your head bus tryna be 41
, i just flipped 41
they had a fight with my 40 and my 40 won
flip 26 leave ’em six feet too
tag a 7’4 n_gga cause they hate me too
tag a six straight n_gga cause that’s what we do
i’m a bmg n_gga but they think i’m woo
[outro]
yo ar, i’m with the bars like a lifer
i ain’t 41 b_tch i’m much nicer
i smoke 41 wit’ a ar it’s a cypher
i smoke 41 wit’ a ar it’s a cypher?
like, 41 cypher, ar, i smoke em’ with an ar
f_ck it i k!ll everybody n_gga, all y’all n_ggas is scared y’all n_ggas is b_tches y’all n_ggas ain’t gon respond
b_tch ass n_ggas talkin’ bout some n_ggas lookin’ for clout, we ain’t lookin for clout, we lookin for your mother
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