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say drilly - murda g x say drilly - hit the quan كلمات أغنية

(intro: say drilly)
like aj, like aj, like aj, get drifty, n_gga
n_ggas know who it is, it’s the say [?] n_gga, suck my d_ck

(verse 1: murda g)
i’m with choppy, smokin’ nazzy
try to find me, look behind me
f_ck chii, free bobby, mr. sit with big knocks in your lobby
demons start buggin’ tryna catch zanotti
free the guys who got booked for that homi
lil d gon’ tote in that lobby
heard he got shot so he yellin’ for mommy
jah loc got dropped so we yellin’ out bobby
know gz gon’ slide it’s a hobby
if you want wock then you gotta call [?]
tryna front but my demons behind me
know say gon’ slide with the knock b_tch, i’m a demon, catch shots while i rhyme
where the makks tryna catch me a flock
heard she a baddie i slide with a dyme
bend that block, send shots, thеn rewind
ronny g gon’ come from behind
baby jеt throwin’, know someone gon’ die
[?] with me, no, you’re not one of mine
tryna run, so you know it’s his time
send him to allah, pray to god, movin’ slime (hollon)
i’m with ronny, just f_ck up the ride
[?] his ass to the sky
(verse 2: say drilly)
we gon’ bend thru his block with the knock
everybody get shot, i ain’t tryna make stops
free bro, got booked, now it’s hot
and it’s r.i.p. aj, still dodging the cops
r.i.p. bro, if it wasn’t for bro, word to bro, n_ggas would’ve been shot
i’m gettin’ paid for the shows, we ain’t payin’ for shows
tell them n_ggas stop suckin’ my c_ck
now it’s back to the trap with the strap
young ooter gon’ slide, where you at
if you throw up an o, you get left on your back
and lil nazzy was dumb, n_ggas took off his cap
and get back, i call juju to make a new pack
b_tch, we them demons, never who we lack
if he diss, we confront him, put him on a_ (grah grah)
screamin’ f_ck that sh_t, i’m in the back tryna up that sh_t
heard she f_ck, tryna blow, i don’t want that b_tch
tell ’em free naz for tryna dump that sh_t
he was dissin’ on rah, now he done that quick
ain’t no talk, f_ck a prep, he get done, that’s it
i call jaydot, he down for that hit
[?] jenny pull up when it’s lit
in the spot with the glo’s
we cannot step, you’re not [?] the bros
jackin’ my sh_t, but you don’t really know
how you say you a glo, but them books really closed
he exposed, and i know a opp who got stripped out his clothes
jaybee a b_tch, and we f_cked up his nose
he was stuck in a [?], been in the rose
but forget it
’cause you already know that these n_ggas don’t rap what they livin’
keep cl!ckin’
if i ever get booked, i tell murda on bro, keep sh_ttin’
back to back, we like jordan and pippen
i pass it to him, and i know he not missin’
you can’t f_ck with my brother, you trippin’
and jacob got left with his gun, he was slippin’

- say drilly

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