Zero DarkSands - DONNA DRILL Lyrics

Smoking on dope from the top of the shelf
Brodie had got him a bali' and slid on the opps, he didn't need nobody help
Niggas be perpin' they saying they ballin and making them plays, they ain't getting no reps
I'm in the stu got your bitch on the way, imma give her the wood like Omar Epps
Don't wanna talk about love and relationships baby, I'm focused on money and sex
Brodie been ducking around them charges he feel like he doing euro steps
Opp had to go his buddy for backup, nigga too scared to do it himself
Rap nigga getting f*cked out of his money, no Vaseline he ain't doing no prep
I take your hoe out to go see the Lynx, make her get me some mini donuts from concessions
Police put that nigga up in a room and the nigga went Usher "these are my confessions"
I'm from the north where them niggas be jackin' them cars, don't stop tryna ask for directions
Came out the north where a nigga get put on a shirt or get put in the box in corrections
Niggas gon teach you a lesson if you wanna beef imma f*ck all the bitches you chasing
Heard niggas still playing 'round with they nose, got hit with that Fent, them niggas be lacing
He on the net talking shit, nigga told on his co-D when he heard that time he was facing
Bitch I'm the best in the 'Sota I don't give a f*ck who the internet blogs embracing
I'm getting Litty off Patty & Cuervo I don't need a chase
Bad bitch came from south of the border, she never dated outside her race
Lil nigga talking that shit like he tough, make sure his ass get put in his place
Too many cops around for guns, we threw that HCO in his face
Lil nigga told on his homie to help his case, then tried to take it back
Heard that album that you did for your man's that died that shit was wack
Niggas been smoking your man's and all you did was talk and make some tracks
Nobody's listening to that shit, you better off just getting some tatts
That nigga broke and he so hooked on that crack, can't even pay his rent
That nigga thought he was lit for a couple weeks but that shit came and went
Rap Niggas swear they wanna collab until I tell 'em I need a percent
Lil nigga get on your song and make it my song, you know I'm never content
Don't give a f*ck who backing you up on the net, them niggas ain't out in the streets
I ain't never need no validation from niggas or beg them to get in my beefs
That's some shit you do then get on the net tryna tell niggas that you a G
Them niggas thought your man's was a golf ball, way his ass got put on a tee