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Lee Drilly - Taking That Trip lyrics

Artist: Lee Drilly

album: Free Drilly (Deluxe)


Niggas always gon' say what they gon' do when they see me
What they almost did when they saw me
But never what the fuck they did
Suck my dick
(Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah)
(Damn Jefe)

(94Gz no gz like these ya heard, jack Bs we jack bigger Bs drop my shit we gon' let it squeeze)
(Murder-Wuu)
(E-Wuu)
He was talkin' that shit like graah, graah, graah
We was takin' that trip to his side, side, side
Three demons three chops with the 9, 9, 9
If I see him it's lit, he gon' die, die, die
And ya' bitch a thot she gon' slide, slide, slide
I'ma fuck and she out like bye, bye, bye
And I run, catch Dougie, its graah, graah, graah
On the bricks let it sing like, na-na-na-na
I'm doing my thing, if you mad, you a hater
I'm going up I'll see y'all niggas later
Two guns on the Sev, I ain't blazer
But if I catch one, I'ma take em
Murder play the gun, send you to the maker
You goin' dumb my son is a gangster
I'ma shape him up hit him with the razer
Papa have him shocked, I ain't talkin tazers
Know it's well I got shooters from outta town
I'm a demon don't call me a problem child
Oh, he flexin' on the gram 'cuz he a flocka now?
All that drip cannot save him when he died in his town
June 5th for the opps the worst day
June 5th Rite died on a thursday
June 5th Marky got it the worst way
June 5th the Nesty nigga birthday
That nigga Lee Drilly who got you on BT?
I avoid the question, tell him TP
Y'all gon' know when I put him on TV
No get back tell them niggas come see me
I said, we bend blocks, bend blocks thats repeat
We send shots heat top thats freezy
Bullets hot connect like wifi
We got red and blue and green beams
Don't run up on my block, I'm posted with the bros
I could do a drill and they'll never know
'Cuz I done seen some tough niggas done told
And the soft niggas stay ten-toed
Call a bluff nigga you ain't blow
Niggas pussy and getting exposed
How you hatin' on me and you old
Till a young nigga take ya' soul
One, stop dissing the gang, put down the mic and pic up a gun
Two, y'all know what we do, 94s after you and your crew let it off like
Three, but still got more so don't try to act bad and I got a beam
Lee Drilly with me y'all know what we on, brodie really a tweak
Whoopty, deadgame I never stop, I'm fucking on flocks, we bent that block
Ask them, DOA187 niggas who really make it hot
Drilly gang we sent them shots we make it hot we drop them opps
Rippy, Nazzy went out bad but niggas took that on the hot
But wait, why the 300 niggas keep mentioning Rah?
I don't care who you with everybody get hit better duck when I slide, we don't fuck with no flocks
Why they keep dissing but how many niggas got dropped on they block
Rite, Rippy, Naz, Gup, Pack, all got left up on that block
But hold on
Sha Ek nigga broke why that nigga keep dissin'?
That's on bro that nigga not with it
JB saw him school he ain't click it
We with MB and Lee spin blocks like a fidget
I got the chop on they block I'ma hit em
Lee keep up and click 'til it's finished
Thats on bro they—
Done masked up cuz I'm back in that bitch
Two chops and they start on blackin' his shit
Duwap on the side we gon' pack em to shit
And if I see Nas then I'm smackin' that bitch
Tryna pick both sides I ain't havin' that shit
Me and E back to back getting crafty with it
Seen his braids all over the floor all nasty and shit
And Jacob shoulda' been faster with it
And Bop said I was pussy, with no drills, and I ain't never did a thing
But we was in the Tz and you pulled up on me, like why ya' opps so scary you gay?
Ayo Squeezo, tell these niggas to stop it now, DM tryna cop it now
I'm with Reemo, tryna see if the flocks around, they gon' duck to the choppa sound
Like, yo Skino, I know that our pops be proud at the way that we flush it down
I told E "throw", now he can't put the knocka' down he gon' spin if you drop the hound
Free Ambido, niggas know we the problem childs, leg shot make him hop around
She gon' deepthroat, I got beef with her mama now, daughter different when I'm around
Hold on, wait, that's Jay running rick
Hold on, wait, that's Caine and his bitch
Hold on, wait, that's Zay on the strip
Fuck it, all them niggas gettin' hit!
Hold on, wait, that's Rey, rest in piss
Hold on, wait, think that's JayRipK
Hold on wait, thats Caine who got hit
Fuck it, all them niggas in a spliff!
(Oh my god! It's that Lee Drilly nigga oh my god)
(It's that Lee Drilly nigga you heard, drop 4 I'm uppin' the 9)
(Mister, didn't didn't your mother tell you to get off the corner, nigga)
(Niggas can't fuck with EBK)
(Everybody fucking K like)
(Demon Child)
(Suck my dick nigga)

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