Drill Time (Remix)

[Intro: King Yella] Shout out Slim Jesus you know we rocking with you shorty All that gang shit man, real gang shit Squad shit don't forget that squad shit bitch Chiraq man, them niggas really do this shit man, ain't no play play, nigga You gon' meet your day dumbass Drill time! [Verse 1: King Yella] It's drill time make a mil time Hustle hard stay on the grind Skeezy gang 'til a nigga die In the field shooting in the Chi Hit his top leave the fetty ah Fetty Wap I got a lot of guap I'm insane so fuck the opps All my glizzy got hella mops Dread head look like a mop Thirty on him watch the soda pop Then shoot 'til the soda pop With hella drop count a million knots Bankroll I'm fresh nigga King Yella I'm next nigga Cloud me up I'm the best nigga Your favorite rapper is a fuck nigga Preparation helped me make a force In the field never play no sports Bad bitch ass like a horse Kill the beat I don't need a chorus Number one fuck who is fourth Been gang banging since a little dwarf South side shout out to the north Free Splash he a fucking bug Soft niggas really need a hug Bullets in you like a fuckin' drug Dedicated to getting cake Everyday bitch a holiday Hippogriff living in the lake Kill a nigga then skipping states Rolling hard no fucking skates Gorilla nigga I'm a fucking ape [Break] Let's get it Let's get, let's get it Squad Killa! Let's get it [Verse 2: Killa Kellz] It's JoJo world where we get it busting Bitch we get it jumping like a kangaroo I draw nigga and I paint them too Around hella killers but they hella cool No hesitation we'll get to spraying Leave a nigga shaking like a bopper do Televise him and put him on the news I'll wet a nigga like he in the pool Team No Lacking I never snooze I stay packing like I'm about to move Insane we breaking hella rules But we checking bags like we work for jewellers We big balling y'all little balling Y'alls still shooting don't play cool Racked up like I play pool, better yet like I play tennis You start war, we go finish it Got hella guns with hella drums Fuck 30's no more extenders Chiraq where niggas die at Where niggas get popped niggas we rocked And make bitch niggas go bye bye Young niggas they tote guns and they'll never ever hesitate You old enough to play with a gun I'll kill his ass before he graduate Nigga loose lips get sewed up Niggas act tough 'til that mac bust Make a stand up nigga fold up An opp nigga better not ever lack That red dot will pop a nigga top and leave a nigga dead laying on his back [Verse 3: P. Rico] Pull up to the cemetery cause that's where all the opps at Ride around with a bad bitch smoking opp pack and she want to match Take a nigga with no gun he a straight lick I need that These hands grip big knots Thirty pop make my hand hot Squeeze a thirty in his dreadlocks His head look like a wet mop Never fear another man cause another man bleed like me too Niggas come riding down my block they don't even know how to shoot Whole time I'm speaking fast cause niggas hoes that's true Whole time y'all some broke niggas, whole time mama just pray for y'all All my niggas outside playing crazy catching bodies we gon' get involved My little niggas they outside they be shooting shit just to prove a point And I got older niggas outside toting thirties just got out the joint All this cash on me, shorty ass on me but a nigga still on point If a nigga run up on me I'mma shoot his ass like a fucking three point [Verse 4: Slim Jesus] You can't hang with me if you on goofy shit Let an opp stain me, I can’t do that shit Got a red dot with a ruler clip That's 30 shots at your medula bitch I be flexing hard got big bands Fucked your bitch prolly why you mad Double cupping like a kick stand Smoking loud pack I don't fuck with xans Fuck boy twitter flexing let him ball out Pull up on him 30 clip let 'em all out If you ain't with you gang then you a stain to us Extended clips extra ammo you can't bang with us So many haters on my dick I got to tote two straps Blew up the internet put my city on the map And I'm still posted up with my little homies in the fucking trap Bad bitch roll up my weed and you goofy if you think all I do is rap [Outro: Slim Jesus] Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it