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tae porter – drill k pt. 2 كلمات اغاني

[intro]
know what the f_ck it is, n_gga (who the f_ck it is)
big porter (uh_huh)
big f_ckin’ steppa, n_gga (it’s part 2)
we back, n_gga (part 2)
tssss, again? (i don’t even know if n_ggas ready)
p_ssy ass n_ggas (yessir)
yessir, graah, graah
know what the f_ck it is, man (big steppa)
big f_ckin’ porter, n_gga
it’s different, it’s real, real, different
like, graah

[verse]
hollon, like
big steppa gettin’ back on that bullsh_t (i’m back!)
never cared about a n_gga ’cause i’ve always been that n_gga on cool sh_t
’bout to build the way, we carrying tool kits (graah)
feelin’ like i’m eazy_e up on this record, ’cause i’m ’bout to move ruthless
they like, “who this n_gga? why he dissing everybody, is he stupid, n_gga?”
i’m just tryna show y’all that i really do this, n_gga
i ain’t takin’ no flows, i’m payin’ homage, only real n_ggas know (let’s go!)
now setty, you movin’ actin’ petty, why you actin’ like a bm?
bustin’ windows out of cars, just so [?] can see ’em
called that n_gga 7 times, like you caught that n_gga cheatin’
ayo c blu, why this n_gga out here tweakin’?
and nas ebk, i f_ckin’ hate your music (i hate it)
after jada kingdom left, this n_gga started actin’ stupid (oh my god)
like, f_ck you if you not feelin’ me
if you feel a way, then come get with me
get up in the booth and show me who can really spit wit’ me (they can’t!)
kenzo balla, b_tch, i took this sh_t kinda personally
blocking me and sh_t, i probably could have got a verse from you
don’t nerve up, you, i heard you suckin’ d_ck for a sandwich
ima leave it at that, ’cause i already did damage
now this jstar n_gga, wild fat, it’s mad funny
b_tches try to find his piece, but all they see is mad tummy
that beam on his back, like how you gon’ run? you ain’t fast, dummy
dd ass and all his fans still adolescent
lil’ n_gga drillin’, need to worry about a state test
all we know is spray tecs, catch ndot and ima break necks
.45 illegal, got bodies, i’m wearing latex
catch 22, leave him twirlin’, hurlin’, but it ain’t ‘jects
i know they prolly wonderin’ what rapper ima say next
n_ggas playin’ checkers, ima teach ’em how to play chess
checkmate, miah kenzo, get your ass out of here
dissin’ everybody that put you on, without a care
rella look like the robot off of brainpop
said she spinnin’ every b_tch block, but got no main opps
they know porter super nice, don’t even gotta name drop
kick back, relax, i’m just having some fun
shani boni had a baby on me, y’all, i’m done
hit the crib and told alexa play nas, yeah, i won
i tried to give her all my love and then she went and did me bad
she let them ’06 meek braids f_ck up everything we had
(that n_gga got ’06 meek braids, and you let him get you pregnant when i said i wanted to eat the box, so now, it’s over, i don’t wanna eat the box no more, n_ggas can’t f_ck with me)
part 2
they like porter, keep steppin’ on they necks, they can’t f_ck with you
6 months and no response. i swear these n_ggas did bad, so now i’m comfortable
rappers gettin’ packed like a lunchable, flow untouchable
just came here to keep it a buck wit’ you, like i’m giannis
name buzzin in the x, i ain’t tryna be modest
i got the blazers right behind me, so you know i’m the hottest
got the baddest b_tches hittin’ me from the east to the west
lil’ n_ggas shakin’ in they boots because they know that i’m next
kenzo balla, if i catch you, ima teach you how to ball out
sn_tch you right up out that cleezy, do him greasy, punch his jaw out
do it easy, i’m with sneezy, rappers cold, they need to thaw out
ebs, see, i need to gas this lil’ dyk_ ass n_gga
give him a wedgie, i don’t even need to fight that n_gga
blockwork hurt, that n_gga dirt, go get your life back, n_gga
heard n_ggas packed you off your block and you ain’t like that, n_gga
singlehandedly endin’ all this drill rap sh_t
oldheads jack it, got some n_ggas that’ll pill caps quick
they beat that n_gga freshy ass, and he ain’t get back since
that n_gga ugly than a b_tch, he like an animal
like, tell jakim to pull up, she’ll slurp me like a danimal
now jaydee, if you still f_ckin’ that, i’m sorry cousin, you buggin’
dee billz thinkin’ he nice, that n_gga never did nothin’
forgot you was 41, that’s why i ain’t even dissin’
’bout to go with miah kenzo, ’cause i think that she missin’
they like “porter, he go crazy, he on beast mode”
drill rappers fallin’ off, they say that sh_t like every week though
get a bag up wit’ my b_tch, then i dip to puerto rico
b_tch, i’m kickin’ down the door while n_ggas lookin’ through the peephole
i ain’t feelin’ murda right now, because she did some certain sh_t
n_ggas took you under wings and then you went and did some bird sh_t
nervous, i know n_ggas gettin’ nervous
murda gettin’ murdered, now murdery in the sermon
i hope bandman there when sh_t get real
tiny b a gangsta b_tch, i let her hold my steel
i ain’t even flash the gun, but dudey got low
catch him on his block and leave him bl__dy on the o
that d luciano tryna take my swag though
that n_gga got bad beat selection and a bad flow
n_gga talkin’ crazy on the net, but when he seen the guys he ran
then he only tried to diss me because he know that he a fan
sha gz went to the dentist and finally got his tooth fixed
where the f_ck is rocco balla? he still f_ckin’ around with two 6
yus still black as sh_t and he still rap like batman
catch leeky g and the bando and ima hit him wit’ a backhand
i’m creepin’ through the doug, and i’m lookin’ for a sweeper
but i’m not ek, i’m not about to pull a pudgy
this n_gga really ugly, who the f_ck is his barber?
i hate his f_ckin’ haircut
[outro]
yo, i hate this n_gga haircut, word to my dead
bro, i hate ek haircut bro
ek haircut get me tight, i know ek haircut get everybody tight
i don’t know why this n_gga don’t go get a f_ckin’ shapeup or somethin’, and all his shapeups lookin’ f_cked up
i don’t know, it’s something with his hairline that just be f_ckin’ with my brain bro, i can’t_ this sh_t get me tight yo, word to my dead
fix your f_ckin’ hairline
you n_ggas get me tight, all y’all drill n_ggas is weird, like how you wanna be friends again after dissing everybody deads?
how everybody cool? how everybody just k_mbaya, i don’t understand
y’all was dissing everybody dead, sh_t be weird, i just can’t do it
i can’t f_ck wit’ y’all n_ggas, y’all n_ggas is weird, y’all n_ggas is fake
and i don’t like y’all n_ggas, ahhh
suck my d_ck, grrah (y’all n_ggas is crazy, word to my dead)
know what the f_ck it is, n_gga
big f_ckin’ steppa, big porter, drill k pt. 2
all these n_ggas suck, they can’t f_ck with me
it’s about to be 4 months, d_mn near about to be in the next year and n0body said sh_t
i’m talkin’ crazy, i don’t give a f_ck, n_ggas cannot f_ck with us (the king of new york)
it’s danger! (word to my mother)

- tae porter

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