Lyrics CGM – Drillings On Drillings
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Kaysav (Loose1):
Drillings on drillings
Everybody add that k so how come no one ain’t killing
Everybody talk on the gang hella niggas just stuck in their feelings
How the fuck we still winning
Kaysav (Loose1):
10 side that’s us
Got things on things in the ride see an opp reverse on them and they dust
Big shank grip that no gloves jump out civilians causing out fuss
Man do my thing don’t talk like him
Make doctors stitch up them cuts
The opps just talk like sluts
Like too many times have I been round there big bro they’re moving all nuts
Or do my ting with the young g’s
Man
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R9 for a stuff
Big back but the face ain’t buff
All in all she’s a 5 like ew like ew that’s hashtag rough
Points on points there’s nuff
No one on one fuck a scuff
Big rams go tear through your skin couldn’t give a fuck if you’re tough
Straight violent and cocky
Don’t slip when I got that stick
They thought it was fake try take off his wig
Man screaming oh shit
Don’t really do 10 toes I’m unfit
But I’ll still 10 bop on your strip
125 or dingered out whip
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Both know u ran like a bitch
And J1’s a little snitch
Gwopz got bored and he dodged that dip
St got whacked on an sb strip
Kaysav (Loose1):
Drillings on drillings
Everybody add that k so how come no one ain’t killing
Everybody talk on the gang hella niggas just stuck in their feelings
Everyone beef my gang so how the fuck we still winning
How the fuck we still winning
Digga D:
Drill on me I’m like drill on who I’m a trap nigga but a drilla too
Worker came to the trap and dashed
Do him a pack of pebs that’s a Q on Q
I just came back from country
And my armpits smellin all funky
I was up all night servin
And bussin jokes with the junkies
Money affi make so I make that happen
I whip it in kitchen then put it in pebs this Samsungs ringing this pattern
Alot of man chat about banging on Dappz but all know nutting ain’t happening
Like 10 man caught man lacking
If the tables turnt then it would’ve been cracking
I’ve been on your block and banged off the dots go on then tell me I’m lying
Dumb niggas playing with their lives this beefs all games til niggas start dying
I’ll do man up and then hit the trap
Back to the whipping and dicing
Back to the Samsung rinning
Back to the pedal bout grinding
I took the largest L
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I was qway on the train
You was in bed with bae
Do not get it twisted I love
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But money affi make
I always spent
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on bitches
Money affi make as soon as I wake
Kaysav (Loose1):
Drillings on drillings
Everybody add that k so how come no one ain’t killing
Everybody talk on the gang hella niggas just stuck in their feelings
Everyone beef my gang so how the fuck we still winning
How the fuck we still winning