CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Drill Lessons

We just gonna find these little marks and smoke em, sh*t ain't that hard
As long as there ain't no crowds, I'm not killing no kids or no old folks, alright?
Now these motherf**kers smoked yo god damn cousin in front of you n***a, blew his head off in front of your face
Now you ain't gon' do sh*t?-

Grimeyy, finna teach these child n***as how to slide
How to really slide
Aye raw turn me up in the headphones a little gang

You wanna know the rules to sliding? First go get you a ski
Then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet
If you see em in the crowd, be precise when you creep
Them n***as ain't gon' know what hit em once yo ass flee the scene

I'm trying to give yo ass some game to not get smoked like a seed
30 Deep do interviews, fill out your app with a kid
Grimeyy deuce the general manager, b*t*h come get you a gig
He be employee of the month for some sh*t he done did
If sh*t get too intense, boy don't get caught in the day
You gotta ride with big Cee Murda if you want you a wraith
See I prefer the ARP but Imma give you a drac'
I fell in love with .223's and how they rip through the face
That's one them n***as that been dissing, Imma double yo pay
Then take a bath in some bleach and dump the thump in the lake