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Drill Something
1,475
Hip-Hop/Rap
Drill Something was released on January 3, 2017 by Own Breed as a part of the album On My Time, Vol. II
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Release DateJanuary 3, 2017
LabelOwn Breed
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Omelly
Omelly
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Omelly
Omelly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jah Lil
Jah Lil
Producer

Lyrics

It's OTF
Osama Twin Llamas
I told my dogs I got 'em man
Sit back we gon' flood these ****, for real
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
I just beat a case they tryn' book me
From now on I'm straight scraping on rookies
I'm blowing gas and I'm strapped too, pussy
Oh that's your man well you get clapped too, pussy
Aw man, aw man
I came through to bust your block and your dog ran
I just dropped a dot in the pot and it turned tan
200 cash, swap with the plug I'll prolly land
Drop the work, cooked the work, I'm the nicest
Came home bust a brick before I got my license
State road in the hole I was living trifling
Now I'm every night, different city shit is priceless
You wouldn't last in my hood, I'm dead up
You say you bout that action **** lets go head up
Blick 20, 10 milly, head damage
We ain't with that sucka shit over here cannon
See me I did my time and I bounced back
See me I did my time and I bounced back
All these **** ratting I don't like that
Why all these **** telling I don't like that
I was cooking that crack, tucking my gat and
Now a **** get a dime for the back end
You gotta stay on point it ain't no lacking
Fuck with the squad, we get to clapping
I just bought a new thing it hold a buck 50
**** and they mood swings, shit'll get sticky
You in the way, I'm selling food and I get busy
Playa hit my line, "yo I need a whole rizzy"
I'm a bust 'em sixteen in each B
Trap shit I'm certified, I'm from the P
I never lied I bust bricks they think I'm Meech
Don't fuck with me, I bang bang, Chief Keef
**** you ain't state you just acting like it
I just put my mac on rapid fire
Keep the slammer on my hip, we used to play the tire
I'm only rocking with the fam it ain't no snakes around us
I'm stick shifting the Hellcat, 95
Ask the hood about me shit I let it fly
Sucka treating rats like they certified
Deep in the trenches, South side, my **** ride
See me I did my time and I bounced back
See me I did my time and I bounced back
All these **** ratting I don't like that
Why all these **** telling I don't like that
I was cooking that crack, tucking my gat and
Now a **** get a dime for the back end
You gotta stay on point it ain't no lacking
Fuck with the squad, we get to clapping
Written by: Omelly
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