Lee Drilly - FK Everybody
[Intro: DThang & ]
Shoutout Yamaica
Look, like
Like, huh?
Yo, free Tdot (Okay, okay), free B Lane, free Edai, free Stunna, free Lotti
Free my hearts, nigga, free the pack niggas, free the rich niggas (Demons)
Free Double R, nigga, free Gwuap
Free DrillyGzzly, nigga (Free DrillyGzzly, nigga)
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom (Word)
Yo, free my hearts (Grrah)
RPT, 4sev', 4sev' (Grrah), like, (Get that nigga), like, huh?
[Verse 1: DThang]
Free all my brothers, y'all know how we bop, like
To the Rose, to the Rock (Grrt, grrah-grrah, boom)
Scream, "RPT," she turn into a thot, like (RPT)
Now she givin' the drop (Grrt)
It's a situation when we post on they block (Like what?)
They tuckin' them scalpels, they runnin' the Rock (Like, what? At all)
Free Edai, a demon, like (Free my heart)
Mr. Set It Off Just To Go To The Box (Like what? Like huh?)
Wе be speedin' in cars (Like what, like what?), scrеamin', "Hop out the V" (Boom, boom)
I told Reefy, "Walk up and just creep" (Get that nigga)
And the way I be bendin' like a song on repeat (Like, get that nigga)
Catch me a— shh, you know I'ma tweak
Like, huh? They know I'm elite (Like what?)
Like, huh? I cannot link her (At all)
Huh? 'Cause shorty, she mixy (Like, what?)
She was screamin', "Uh-huh", she got smacked with the glizzy (Uh-huh)
Last O got turned to a mystery (RPT)
I told Gunna, "Slide up with artillery" (Gang-gang-gang)
And she used to front back then (Like, how?)
Now she ask me like, "Do you remember me?" (Like, what? Like, huh?)
Baby girl, I'm just matchin' your energy (Suck my dick)
All the Perkys just fuck up my memory (Perky)
All you hear is, "RPT" (Grrt, boom-boom-boom)
If he diss in the morning, gon' die by the noon
I know Catcher, he bought him a broom
Say what? It's lit? (Grrt)
Out on bond, I got caught with a stick (Like, how?)
But I got a new chop, like (Like, what?)
'Cause I heard there's new opps, like (Suck my dick)
They just talk, but they never do shit (At all)
I told Reemo to poke up his ribs (Get that nigga)
And the opps doin' bad in the 4 (Suck my dick, nigga)
DrillyGzzly keep poppin' they door (Grrah-grrah, boom)
And the opps doin' bad in the Rose, like (Grrt)
Gang-gang-gang
[Verse 2: Bando Gz]
Free Tmac, free Edai, free BG, free Tdot
On bro, they come home then it's lit (On bro, on bro)
Niggas talk on my block, but they never did shit (Like, what?)
Stunna Geek, Mr. Hop Out And Blitz (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
DThang gon' slide, ain't no warnings, tell 'em get on 'em (At all, at all)
Please do not run when we spin (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Run up on me, then I'm scorin', bullets start pourin' (Like, what?)
If it jam, he get beat with the grip (Nigga, suck my dick)
They stay on the net 'til they see us in person (Like, what?)
Off a Perc', keep the knock in her Birkin (Gang-gang-gang, nigga)
Smokin' they niggas while they really hurtin' (On Bro)
Step on Court', better duck when I’m purgin'
Tell that nigga, "Come spin on a dirt bike"
I know Gunna pop out and get on 'em (Like, like)
Never lackin', I stay with the burner (At all, at all)
True bender with me, keep knocks on the corner (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
How they smokin' on bro, they got how many packs? (Like, what?)
Why the opps got my name on they tracks?
They niggas keep dyin', like come and get back (Like, like)
Cannot lack, gotta stay with the strap (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[Verse 3: Reem]
Gang
Me and Gunna on court playin' defense (Grrt, boom)
Any opp run up, we gon' leave 'em (Boom-boom-boom)
Like, fuck it, hop out, send shots, now he leanin' (RPT)
We gon' creep through the front, we gon' leave through the back
Me and Reefy in all black, y'all know what's goin' on (Grrrt, boom-boom-boom)
And the 'Bridge never playin' they block (At all)
And the Courts never send no shots (Like, what? Like, what?)
I catch Bdot, might go out like Trippy
I catch Mhady, just swear that he trip (Grrt-boom)
It get nasty
Spin through the Hill, tryna catch a OY (OY-K)
Then to the Rey' 'cause we look for Sosa
Hop out the V 'cause we bend on both sides, like
It get hot outside, so y'all better not slip
Move tac', two poles, me and Kev's on the strip with the brick outside
We gotta just blitz
Told 'em, "Park up, who this?" like
Hop out, walk up, don't miss, like
And no, we not aimin' for legs
Hop out, walk up, don’t miss, like
And no, we not aimin' for legs (At all, at all)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
[Verse 4: Lee Drilly]
If you try to beat me, you better off quittin' (Like, what?)
I can't stop, I'm a man on a mission (Never)
Separate real life from the fiction (For real)
Martin Luther's Dream, that's what made me vision (Grrah-grrah, boom)
She ain't gettin' in unless she let me hit it (At all)
Only sessions when she payin' visit
Opps can't travel, got them on they pivot (Like)
Hope y'all catchin' my drift so just listen (Gang, gang-gang-gang)
Nigga prolly died thinkin' it was sweet (Like, what?)
Totin' .6, walkin' with the heat
Havin' niggas runnin' 'til it got deep (Keep runnin')
Now I keep a knocker walkin' down the street
All these bitches on me, they like, "Yo, that's Lee" (Lee Drilly)
Gave her interest, shorty took a leap
Asked her can eat me, really used her teeth (Gang, gang)
Told her, "Never mind, baby go be free" (Gang-gang-gang)
Gettin' Hound Paper, money is a must (Whoopty)
Free the guys, in Dummy gang we trust
Disrespectin' bros thinkin' that you tough
I ain't gettin' mad (Never), another bites the dust (Never)
Gettin' hoes since three, couldn't even fuck
Fifteen years later, now I'm gettin' rump (Always)
If you on that block then you out of luck
Bitches shot too (Like), hot girl summer what? (Gang-gang-gang)
And it's free MB, first to let off shots (Like, what?)
Freed us, first to own a chop (Grrah-grrah, boom)
OJ home, first to hit a opp (Free the gang)
Money first (Free the guys) to run up in the spot (E-Wuu)
Talk about me, boy, I did a lot (Like, what)
First young nigga on the block (Gang)
Drillin' like a demon, put him in a box (Like)
Send that bitch to Blay, she tryna' meet the Flocks (For sure)
Puerto Rican plug, hit 'em for the keys (Like)
On the way back watchin' for the Ds
If they try to get me, it's a high-speed
Trigger finger itchin', think they gave me fleas
Lil' bitch a demon, movin' like she Eve
Ate the apple, spittin' up the seeds
They ain't never teach me 'bout birds and the bees
I was learnin' how to shoot at C's
Ride around thirty, Double take the wheel (Facts)
I'm a QB, throwin' in the field
And we grew up different, ramen was the meal
So don't tell me how the fuck to feel (At all, grrah-grrah)
I gotta hit you, don't-don't tell me how to drill (Grrah-grrah)
Killin' music, but ain't never kill (Never, never)
Bitches lookin' dusty poppin' all these pills (Grrah)
Dudes that's in the Tzz DrillyGzz for real
[Verse 5: Yus Gz]
You talk tough, I'ma come in the booth (Booth)
That's on bro, they know what I do
Like, he tried to run, but I already threw (Grrah-grrah), like
Bitch, I could show you the proof
Get in my bag, keep a knock in the booth
If brodie gon' up it, I'm uppin' it too (Grrah-grrah)
Why the opps keep on talkin' like they bulletproof?
I fucked his bitch and that pussy was loose
Slide through, hop out (Grrah), we get 'em gone (Grrah)
Why they talkin' on bro in they songs?
No, you never on shit, never saw you perform (Never)
Heard they smokin' on who? What's wrong?
Hop out on his block just to see what he on
Talkin' hot and the glizzy get drawn
Like, that bitch a smoochie, she come from the Bronx
Smokin' Jah Loc, he was tryna' run home
[Verse 6: 6ixx]
And you know I stay with a knocker (Like, what)
If you wanna get with me, move proper (Grrah, grrah-graah, boom)
Don't got the knock, get kicked like soccer
Couple shots to his chest like vodka
EBK, RPT, we them top shottas (RPT)
Top five, yeah, I'm on that roster
Bando with me, watch him shoot a opp spotter (Grrah)
If it jam up, he get beat with the choppa
And I'm smokin' they mans, you know that's a problem, like
Hollows hot like grabba (Like)
Free Drilly Gz, that's demons and goblins, like
Just watch how we solve 'em
I keep a stick, can't go out like Mitch (At all)
Throwin' shots if we catch us a Mitch
Smokin' on Yellow (Yellow), he restin' in piss
He got hit, they ain't never do shit
Shoutout Yamaica
Look, like
Like, huh?
Yo, free Tdot (Okay, okay), free B Lane, free Edai, free Stunna, free Lotti
Free my hearts, nigga, free the pack niggas, free the rich niggas (Demons)
Free Double R, nigga, free Gwuap
Free DrillyGzzly, nigga (Free DrillyGzzly, nigga)
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom (Word)
Yo, free my hearts (Grrah)
RPT, 4sev', 4sev' (Grrah), like, (Get that nigga), like, huh?
[Verse 1: DThang]
Free all my brothers, y'all know how we bop, like
To the Rose, to the Rock (Grrt, grrah-grrah, boom)
Scream, "RPT," she turn into a thot, like (RPT)
Now she givin' the drop (Grrt)
It's a situation when we post on they block (Like what?)
They tuckin' them scalpels, they runnin' the Rock (Like, what? At all)
Free Edai, a demon, like (Free my heart)
Mr. Set It Off Just To Go To The Box (Like what? Like huh?)
Wе be speedin' in cars (Like what, like what?), scrеamin', "Hop out the V" (Boom, boom)
I told Reefy, "Walk up and just creep" (Get that nigga)
And the way I be bendin' like a song on repeat (Like, get that nigga)
Catch me a— shh, you know I'ma tweak
Like, huh? They know I'm elite (Like what?)
Like, huh? I cannot link her (At all)
Huh? 'Cause shorty, she mixy (Like, what?)
She was screamin', "Uh-huh", she got smacked with the glizzy (Uh-huh)
Last O got turned to a mystery (RPT)
I told Gunna, "Slide up with artillery" (Gang-gang-gang)
And she used to front back then (Like, how?)
Now she ask me like, "Do you remember me?" (Like, what? Like, huh?)
Baby girl, I'm just matchin' your energy (Suck my dick)
All the Perkys just fuck up my memory (Perky)
All you hear is, "RPT" (Grrt, boom-boom-boom)
If he diss in the morning, gon' die by the noon
I know Catcher, he bought him a broom
Say what? It's lit? (Grrt)
Out on bond, I got caught with a stick (Like, how?)
But I got a new chop, like (Like, what?)
'Cause I heard there's new opps, like (Suck my dick)
They just talk, but they never do shit (At all)
I told Reemo to poke up his ribs (Get that nigga)
And the opps doin' bad in the 4 (Suck my dick, nigga)
DrillyGzzly keep poppin' they door (Grrah-grrah, boom)
And the opps doin' bad in the Rose, like (Grrt)
Gang-gang-gang
[Verse 2: Bando Gz]
Free Tmac, free Edai, free BG, free Tdot
On bro, they come home then it's lit (On bro, on bro)
Niggas talk on my block, but they never did shit (Like, what?)
Stunna Geek, Mr. Hop Out And Blitz (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
DThang gon' slide, ain't no warnings, tell 'em get on 'em (At all, at all)
Please do not run when we spin (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Run up on me, then I'm scorin', bullets start pourin' (Like, what?)
If it jam, he get beat with the grip (Nigga, suck my dick)
They stay on the net 'til they see us in person (Like, what?)
Off a Perc', keep the knock in her Birkin (Gang-gang-gang, nigga)
Smokin' they niggas while they really hurtin' (On Bro)
Step on Court', better duck when I’m purgin'
Tell that nigga, "Come spin on a dirt bike"
I know Gunna pop out and get on 'em (Like, like)
Never lackin', I stay with the burner (At all, at all)
True bender with me, keep knocks on the corner (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
How they smokin' on bro, they got how many packs? (Like, what?)
Why the opps got my name on they tracks?
They niggas keep dyin', like come and get back (Like, like)
Cannot lack, gotta stay with the strap (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[Verse 3: Reem]
Gang
Me and Gunna on court playin' defense (Grrt, boom)
Any opp run up, we gon' leave 'em (Boom-boom-boom)
Like, fuck it, hop out, send shots, now he leanin' (RPT)
We gon' creep through the front, we gon' leave through the back
Me and Reefy in all black, y'all know what's goin' on (Grrrt, boom-boom-boom)
And the 'Bridge never playin' they block (At all)
And the Courts never send no shots (Like, what? Like, what?)
I catch Bdot, might go out like Trippy
I catch Mhady, just swear that he trip (Grrt-boom)
It get nasty
Spin through the Hill, tryna catch a OY (OY-K)
Then to the Rey' 'cause we look for Sosa
Hop out the V 'cause we bend on both sides, like
It get hot outside, so y'all better not slip
Move tac', two poles, me and Kev's on the strip with the brick outside
We gotta just blitz
Told 'em, "Park up, who this?" like
Hop out, walk up, don't miss, like
And no, we not aimin' for legs
Hop out, walk up, don’t miss, like
And no, we not aimin' for legs (At all, at all)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
[Verse 4: Lee Drilly]
If you try to beat me, you better off quittin' (Like, what?)
I can't stop, I'm a man on a mission (Never)
Separate real life from the fiction (For real)
Martin Luther's Dream, that's what made me vision (Grrah-grrah, boom)
She ain't gettin' in unless she let me hit it (At all)
Only sessions when she payin' visit
Opps can't travel, got them on they pivot (Like)
Hope y'all catchin' my drift so just listen (Gang, gang-gang-gang)
Nigga prolly died thinkin' it was sweet (Like, what?)
Totin' .6, walkin' with the heat
Havin' niggas runnin' 'til it got deep (Keep runnin')
Now I keep a knocker walkin' down the street
All these bitches on me, they like, "Yo, that's Lee" (Lee Drilly)
Gave her interest, shorty took a leap
Asked her can eat me, really used her teeth (Gang, gang)
Told her, "Never mind, baby go be free" (Gang-gang-gang)
Gettin' Hound Paper, money is a must (Whoopty)
Free the guys, in Dummy gang we trust
Disrespectin' bros thinkin' that you tough
I ain't gettin' mad (Never), another bites the dust (Never)
Gettin' hoes since three, couldn't even fuck
Fifteen years later, now I'm gettin' rump (Always)
If you on that block then you out of luck
Bitches shot too (Like), hot girl summer what? (Gang-gang-gang)
And it's free MB, first to let off shots (Like, what?)
Freed us, first to own a chop (Grrah-grrah, boom)
OJ home, first to hit a opp (Free the gang)
Money first (Free the guys) to run up in the spot (E-Wuu)
Talk about me, boy, I did a lot (Like, what)
First young nigga on the block (Gang)
Drillin' like a demon, put him in a box (Like)
Send that bitch to Blay, she tryna' meet the Flocks (For sure)
Puerto Rican plug, hit 'em for the keys (Like)
On the way back watchin' for the Ds
If they try to get me, it's a high-speed
Trigger finger itchin', think they gave me fleas
Lil' bitch a demon, movin' like she Eve
Ate the apple, spittin' up the seeds
They ain't never teach me 'bout birds and the bees
I was learnin' how to shoot at C's
Ride around thirty, Double take the wheel (Facts)
I'm a QB, throwin' in the field
And we grew up different, ramen was the meal
So don't tell me how the fuck to feel (At all, grrah-grrah)
I gotta hit you, don't-don't tell me how to drill (Grrah-grrah)
Killin' music, but ain't never kill (Never, never)
Bitches lookin' dusty poppin' all these pills (Grrah)
Dudes that's in the Tzz DrillyGzz for real
[Verse 5: Yus Gz]
You talk tough, I'ma come in the booth (Booth)
That's on bro, they know what I do
Like, he tried to run, but I already threw (Grrah-grrah), like
Bitch, I could show you the proof
Get in my bag, keep a knock in the booth
If brodie gon' up it, I'm uppin' it too (Grrah-grrah)
Why the opps keep on talkin' like they bulletproof?
I fucked his bitch and that pussy was loose
Slide through, hop out (Grrah), we get 'em gone (Grrah)
Why they talkin' on bro in they songs?
No, you never on shit, never saw you perform (Never)
Heard they smokin' on who? What's wrong?
Hop out on his block just to see what he on
Talkin' hot and the glizzy get drawn
Like, that bitch a smoochie, she come from the Bronx
Smokin' Jah Loc, he was tryna' run home
[Verse 6: 6ixx]
And you know I stay with a knocker (Like, what)
If you wanna get with me, move proper (Grrah, grrah-graah, boom)
Don't got the knock, get kicked like soccer
Couple shots to his chest like vodka
EBK, RPT, we them top shottas (RPT)
Top five, yeah, I'm on that roster
Bando with me, watch him shoot a opp spotter (Grrah)
If it jam up, he get beat with the choppa
And I'm smokin' they mans, you know that's a problem, like
Hollows hot like grabba (Like)
Free Drilly Gz, that's demons and goblins, like
Just watch how we solve 'em
I keep a stick, can't go out like Mitch (At all)
Throwin' shots if we catch us a Mitch
Smokin' on Yellow (Yellow), he restin' in piss
He got hit, they ain't never do shit
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