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HOW 2 DRILL

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Hip-Hop/Rap

HOW 2 DRILL was released on April 18, 2025 by Goattalkk Recordz as a part of the album Bangøuts N Da Trenches - EP

Song Details

AlbumBangøuts N Da Trenches - EP

Release DateApril 18, 2025

LabelGoattalkk Recordz

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

prøtøkâp

Rap

Goattalkk Novaa

Goattalkk Novaa

Lead Vocals, Rap

4D Kap

Rap, Lead Vocals

stxpid

Programming

NateB1

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Vantiless Cunningham Jr.

Vantiless Cunningham Jr.

Songwriter

Jaylan Miller

Songwriter

Goattalkk Novaa

Goattalkk Novaa

Lyrics

4D Kap

Lyrics

NateB1

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Goattalkk Novaa

Goattalkk Novaa

Recording Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Executive Producer, Cover Art

4D Kap

Recording Engineer

stxpid

Co-Producer

NateB1

Producer

RayLeon

Mixing Engineer, Vocal Recording Engineer, Vocal Producer, Recording Engineer

mauuu

Mastering Engineer, Immersive Mixing Engineer, Immersive Mastering Engineer

Underground Rich Studios

Underground Rich Studios

Studio Personnel

Lyrics

(That **** nate crazy okay)

(Slide, uh)

(Slide, slide, slide)

(Uh, uh, huh, Novaa)

(Novaa)

(Uh, this how you step on a n—)

(bounce out the—, & shoot that bitch—, uh yea)

(Click, I shoot that bitch till it click—, till it click)

(Novaa)

Uh, this how you step on a ****

Bounce out the V & shoot that bitch till it click (Brrah)

Bullets was going so fast

Went left to right & up & down & shii (Down, down)

I hopped out the car & chased his ass on feet

To make sure ion miss (Ion miss)

Dissin the gang the fastest way you gone die (You gone die)

Bitch ain't no calling quits (Callin' quits)

See em hop chase em, run em down, you go to god (Go to god ****)

.223 up on my lap I shoot it at yo' spine (At yo spine)

& all these **** really ho

They talkin' shit they out of line (They out of line)

I roll a 3.5 right too my face (Face)

Im tryna get out my mind (Out my mind)

I Keep a Glock 'N' my pocket

The first **** play, that bitch gone shoot like harden

Diss on the gang, Usain Bolt

That fuck **** run when that bitch get to sparkin' (Brrah)

Fuck a hotbox 'N' the V

We hopout blastin' .45 hit that target (Fah, Fah, Fah)

(Pffffttttt)

Sound of a switch on a Glock, I bet that bitch gone mark em (Skrrt)

Walk 'N' the trap got Glocks, all 'N' the Oldsmobile

This bitch to packed (That bih too packed)

Thinkin' it's sweet, that's **** gone speak on deceased

That **** got turned to a pack (Turned to a pack)

Shit ion' een know what I'm sayin' they know ian' playin'

Big Kap stay wit' a mac (Blrrd, Blrrd, Blrrd)

**** got put 'N' dat song for thinkin' shit sweet (Grahh)

**** got belt to ass (Grahh, Grahh)

2 of my opps just died 'N' 2 days

Call up Zar, he hit the e-way (Hit the E)

Hear this shit all on the news, you know that who did it

You know that we slide broad-day (Slide)

Don't diss yo' name for fame

Like fuck yo' gang, them bullets hit yo' brain (Hit yo' brain)

Like Fuck you bitch, you say you wanna beef

Well bitch just catch a stain (Catch a stain)

(Bitch just catch a stain)

(Bitch I shoot you 'N' yo fuckin' b—)

(Talking shit about me you gone die, do that shit again)

(You gone—)

(Brdah)

Uh, this how you step on a ****

Bounce out the V & shoot that bitch till it click (Till it click)

Bullets was going so fast

Went left to right & up & down & shii (Down, down)

I hopped out the car & chased his ass on feet

To make sure ion miss (Ion miss)

Dissin the gang the fastest way you gone die (You gone die)

Bitch ain't no calling quits (Novaa)

See em hop chase em, run em down, you go to god (Go to god)

.223 up on my lap I shoot it at yo' spine (At yo spine, come-here)

& all these **** really ho

They talkin' shit they out of line (Out of line)

I roll a 3.5 right too my face

Im tryna get out my mind (Tryna' get out my mind)

Uh, I up a 3.5 to the face

Let a first **** play he gon die today (Uh-huh)

Thinking bout old shii back in the day

Might fuck around and slide today (Slide)

Like where the fuck these **** at

Why these **** ain't outside today (Come on)

I take a li bitch, put dick 'N' the back of her throat

Then make her shine a K (Shine a K)

Opp ass how tried to line me, ion give a fuck

Bitch I brung, a Glock on the date

Fuck ****, hit me bout a zip

Ion give a fuck I'll give em shake

Dumb **** post that pole on his page

Knowin' that shit be fake (AHHH)

Opp **** died, caught his bros at the funeral

Damn near shot up the wait (Shot up the wait)

All these bodies on my belt

I feel them **** on my waist (They on my waist)

These **** bitch they wanna be Kap

Like why the fuck you wearing Bape (Wearin' bape)

Okay, I know he tried to match the pole

Until he saw that drac (Boom, Boom)

My bitch so bad, I fuck her good (Huh-what?)

I break her spine, & pull her waist (Pull her waist)

Assassinations

Bitch we closin' cases

When I hopout on feet (Out on feet)

I'll burn yo' ass

& have my gah embalm you

Hang you from a tree (From a tree)

Ion' want no fame nah (Nah)

I just want your head boy

Me & kap we do the dash

We sliding right down BRIGHTWOOD (We sliding right down BRIGHTWOOD)

Bullets was goin' so fast, they had the neighbors like

What the fuck they on?

Nah, bullets so loud the neighbors like "what's that sound?"

My **** fuck dat song (Like what that?)

(Yea, Up this bitch, you know you gone)

(Ain't got no time, my **** bust yo' dome)

(Blrahh)

(Novaa)

(Slide)

(4D Kap)

(Novaa)

(Slide, & get yo' brudda clapped)

(Get yo' brudda clapped)

Written by: 4D Kap, Goattalkk Novaa, Jaylan Miller, NateB1, Vantiless Cunningham Jr., stxpid

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