Ghost Fried - How To Drill Lyrics

Smoke so many backys, I can't see, it's f*ckin' up my lungs
How you tryna beef don't got a pole, we doubled up in guns
All my niggas eat, we break the bread, never trip on funds
Had to leave the chop, I got my Glock, keep the stick for runs
One of the opps had said he not from the then he joined again
Bitch, don't try to line us for the twos might shoot you and your friend
Chrome Heart on my body, love the cross, but all I do is sin
When they did that shit, not tryna talk, all three did was spin
Playin' dumb, actin' like I'm slow, just to see who fast
On the block, gettin' dough, but I was still up in that class
Number four, Gib rollin, all these backys we smoke gas
Down by two, I'm spottin' up, bitch, I won't never pass
I could do a lot, say a lot, but bro, jus let me chill
He ain't tryna shoot, he out his body, cause he off that pill
How you try to slide without a mask then snitch when shit get real
I done did it all and slid it all, and bitch, we never squealed
Yeah, look, I don't got shit to say
I ain't get no money, opps outside, I'm waiting for that day
Bitch gon' get the drop right from the opps I'm waitin' on that play
Copin' with my problems with a backy, this the only way
Damn, look, or pour me up a sprite
I ain't tryna box, you squarin' up, I might get triple life
But I put it down, we squarin' up, I swing like I was Mike
Bro just got a bag, it's for the pole, he toatin' like a dyke
Dancin' with the devil, can't be mad that I had felt the burn
I had took the time, they tryin' to hate like I ain't wait my turn
Had to drop this bitch, she bein' sweet, I like my bitches stern
You don't know how to step, but look at me, and I could make you learn
Number one, cover all your skin, go grab you a mask
Number two, get a V and plan for all that belt to ass
Number three, leave your phone at home, boy, you ain't tryna crash
Number four, get up close, our blicks had came with extra flash
Taught you all the ways, but now it's time, go get you a tech
Bitch been tryna f*ck, she with her friend, but I'm with DDX
Thought I hit this bitch, but I been cool, bro, I just got the neck
Drac don't gotta talk, he want the blitz, then he just send a text
Nigga, yeah, then he just send a text
Drac don't gotta, he want the, then he just send, come on