Reck Savage - Drill Shit Lyrics

I know the killers
I know the robbers
I know few opps
That don't want no problems
I know some niggas
They sleep with they lamas
Try to run down
They shooting no problem (brrr)
Don't f*ck with me (why)
I'll make you bleed like a monthly (Huh)
You niggas is pussy
That's lunch to me (pussy)
Took her child
Now a mother need comforting (hold on)
Took her child
Now I think she need offering
Crack a smile
Think the devil got hold me (hold of me)
Bastard child
Tired of pain and the suffering
Lost the love
Popped a pill cause I'm suffering (hold on)
I know few niggas they hating on me (why)
See me shining wanna take it from me (you cant)
Needed help they was flaking on me (you cant)
Saw my grind started jacking on me
Stabbed in my back
And I saw my ribs
You don't know
What that pain is (no)
To see your mans
You was just with
In a box on some chill shit (damn)
Made a nigga wanna drill shit
Lost my mind
Wanna kill shit
Lost track of time
I don't feel shit (I don't)
Lost the love
Now that's real shit
Damn
I can not fake it
I can not take
All of these drugs
Ima take it
These niggas was hating
Love they was faking
Swear for my mans ima make it
Seen too much shit in my life time
Keep me up in the night time
Cant sleep ain't the right time
I ain't even in my right mind
I know few niggas that want revenge
That dirty Sprite keeping me from sin
I know few niggas that want my head
If you love ya life better think again
You niggas is soft
Better make amends
That thing stay tucked
I don't play pretend
That 40 pop out
Shoot you and your friends (brrr)
Hollow tips like fire
Ripping threw your skin
Don't f*ck with me
Ill pull the plug when your doctor leave (ha)
Its fun to me
Watch you beg for ya life while ya momma scream (ahhh)
Sick in the head
Belong in the G's
Clip to the head
Now you seeing things
My shit don't lag
We ain't playing games
Not a killer
But I'm pushed to shoot everything
My phone going crazy
Ima let it ring (brrr)
Cause I know the feds listening to everything
Tryna pin a nigga to some evidence
Tryna pin a nigga but it never sticks
Couldn't look into my life
If you caught a glimpse (you cant)
Take a look into my eyes
See I'm off the shits (oh shit)
Drugs doing numbers
Mind doing flips
Tryna drown my demons
With the actavis
But they learned how to swim
Somebody capture this
The way I stay humble
Is immaculate
Pour me up some Henny
Now I'm off the lean
Roll me up a wood
Might have popped a bean
Just a few things I do
To hide the shit I seen
Been fighting off some demons
Since before a teen
But it wasn't my fault
I ain't know a thing
Or maybe I did
And ain't give a damn