Drillio - HardBody Lyrics

40 glocks and rugers
Send that bitch through Uber
Got shooters in the front if uon run then they shoot you
Got more clips more then Hulu
Red beam on the glock no blues clues
I'm hard body get up off that corner for I move you
Got shortys in the cut they bome ready wit them sticks
Got fonem on speed dial I'm quick to send a hit
Plus I got bloods and I got crips
This shit frrr do not get lit
Learned a lot from mondo he be ridin wit his chopper
Shit so heavy you want even make it to the doctor
Bullets eat you up you better off beefing wit the mafia
Boobon creeping up them craxkas won't know what even shot yea
Rest In Peace Diewan cause he was really in the field
Ask my brudda Jaylin we all wit the shits fr
Wen I lost my brudda I start thinking bout them pills
Then I quit that lean I got more focused on them mills
I know you want better for me but this the life I live
I been around this shit since I was a jit man this fr
My og tried to get us out that hood but she can't still
When I blow up she ain never finna want for shit fr
Why quag so real and he ain't take no plea
I know a couple nighas act like they will do the time for me
And ion expect them to but just don't snitch if you know about these streets
Got a snitch in the streets right now and shorty still aint meet that heat
Ion wanna die to young
So I gotta keep me a gun
1 call away then you done
Blast right through that window with that pump
Started from the bottom of the bottom niggas didn't
Bro you silver spoon you had a head start to begin wit
Got it out the muscle ask my niggas they was wit me
I still tote them glocks I tote them 30s and dem 50s