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Drill
22.033
Rap
Drill foi lançado em 1 de julho de 2021 por Machine Entertainment Group como parte do álbum 25
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Álbum25
Data de lançamento1 de julho de 2021
SeloMachine Entertainment Group
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
G Herbo
G Herbo
Vocais
Rowdy Rebel
Rowdy Rebel
Vocais
Luca Vialli
Luca Vialli
Programação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Herbert R Wright
Herbert R Wright
Composição
Chad Marshall
Chad Marshall
Composição
Luca Vialli
Luca Vialli
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Luca Vialli
Luca Vialli
Produção
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

[Verse 1]
Lay in the back with a mask
Lay in the bushes the grass
Wait till he walk up and spaz
Lil' bro gon' hawk him, he fast
Remember what happened to the last one
Hop out and smash 'em
Lil' Brodie blast 'em
Oppas see me on the plasma
I know they mad, we used to harass 'em
[Verse 2]
Took a rap check bought hot seats
Only for action don't care if we crash 'em (Crash 'em)
Gotta learn how to war shit not sweet
Met lil' cuz cross town for a swap meet
Never seen **** get hit, just watch me
Nights I couldn't sleep takin' perky and Roxy
We only sparin' 'em if we see a car seat
He in the air, he said he gon' pop me (Said he gon' pop me)
Chiraq, boy, we invented drills
Way before rap been on plenty drills
You don't want to feel how them bitches feel
Mad Max playin' Call of Duty, he got fifty kills (No bap)
[Verse 3]
Bitch **** tighten up your cleats when you in the field
Tellin' YouTube that they props but them bitches real
Where I come from praise **** with wicked skills
Four nickel ass ass down like a Benadryl
You could never war with the gang 'cause you sensitive
Stand on smoke till there's none take initiative
Overnight we was tryna lamp where their bitches live
If we get caught everybody gettin' fifty years
Ain't no more feelings, already shed plenty tears
Did my first hit out the whip hurt a **** ears
Free my **** Gil, big dog got twenty years
That's the reason lil' folk gone say these bitches his
[Verse 4]
Lay in the back with a mask (Be ready)
Lay in the bushes the grass
Wait till he walk up and spaz
Lil' bro gon' hawk him, he fast
Remember what happened to the last one
Hop out and smash 'em
Lil' Brodie blast 'em
Oppas see me on the plasma
I know they mad, we used to harass 'em (Haaahh)
[Verse 5]
We ain't gon' talk, we gon' blast 'em
I catch 'em and up it in traffic
Gotta cool on the Glock 'cause it's plastic
Gotta watch for the cops, it get drastic
I've been in that field when shit got real
I seen my **** get blasted (Seen my **** get lit)
I could've hit my bro in the head
I was shootin' and aimin' it backwards
I went to bat with the batters
I went to trap with the trappers
I been that **** since I was a shorty
And none of them **** was factors (No bullshit)
I knew them **** since they was a shorty
And all of them **** is actors
I do the shit with no practice
Rich and famous but I'm active
[Verse 6]
Lay in the back with a mask
Lay in the bushes the grass
Wait till he walk up and spaz
Lil' bro gon' hawk him, he fast
Remember what happened to the last one
Hop out and smash 'em
Lil' Brodie blast 'em (Brodie blast 'em)
Oppas see me on the plasma (Swerve)
I know they mad, we used to harass 'em
[Verse 7]
Took a rap check bought hot seats
Only for action, don't care if we crash 'em
Gotta learn how to war, shit not sweet
Met lil' cuz 'cross town for a swap meet
Never seen **** get hit, just watch me
Nights I couldn't sleep took a perky in Roxy
We only sparin' 'em if we see a car seat
He in the air, he said he gon' pop me (Said he gon' pop me)
Chiraq, boy, we invented drills
Way before rappin' on plenty drills
You don't want to feel how them bitches feel
Mad Max playin' Call of Duty, he got fifty kills (No bap)
Written by: Chad Marshall, Herbert R Wright, Luca Meloni
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