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Drill Ain't Dead
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Drill Ain't Dead 由 Island Records 于 2024年9月6日 发行,作为专辑“More Than A Shooter”的一部分。
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发行日期2024年9月6日
唱片公司Island Records
语言English
旋律性
不插电
Valence
舞蹈性
能量
BPM77

制作

出演艺人
SleazyWorld Go
SleazyWorld Go
表演者
Maurice Thomas Meeks
Maurice Thomas Meeks
男低音
Fedner Richard
Fedner Richard
打击乐
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
作曲和作词
Maurice Thomas Meeks
Maurice Thomas Meeks
词曲作者
Fedner Richard
Fedner Richard
词曲作者
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
词曲作者
Joseph Isaac
Joseph Isaac
词曲作者
Troy Harrison
Troy Harrison
词曲作者
制作和工程
fooliomadeit
fooliomadeit
制作人
prodtrxy
prodtrxy
制作人
Joe Grasso
Joe Grasso
母带工程师

歌词

[Intro]
Aye, Troy, you know we got us one, right?
I'm in this bitch with no jewelry on (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Takin' this bitch, I'm takin' this shit back to the streets, **** (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Aye, who made that shit, ****?
The trenches, ****
Foolio
They said drill is dead (Yeah, turn me up, ****)
Uh-huh, yap, yap, yeah
I want a **** to catch a body to this
****, drill ain't dead, ****
You **** ain't say no shit
[Verse 1]
Huh, get up on 'em close, we just up the score (Get on 'em, yeah)
The way we park shit on this block, they don't bend it no more
Opps name Bennett 'cause they act like they ain't in it no more (Bitch-ass ****)
Pull the switch up on the Glock, the opps seem like they in slow-mo
Catch a body for me, **** (For real)
Paid for a hit from just my promo
All these glizzies come with dicks and fuck shit, ****, no homo (No homo)
If it ain't no smoke, you better make sure that I know (Better make sure I know, ****)
[Verse 2]
Put this switch to a **** ass, give him a spankin', thought he was tough (Get on 'em)
Shots hit his head for doin' too much thinkin', called his bluff (Dumbass)
Thought I wouldn't pull up until shots started ringin' (Come on, come on)
The opps got too much time up on their hands 'cause ain't no paper in it (Ain't no paper)
Better use your head before you lose it, ****, think with it (Oh, bitch-ass)
I get killers killed, that gun you got, you still ain't safe with it (For real, ****)
What you think I got this money for? ****, I ain't finna play with it (I ain't finna play)
[Verse 3]
.223s and 5.56 shoot through houses and through bricks (Yeah)
ARPs black out in Drakes, don't shit shoot faster than a switch
I love my Glock just like my bitch
I make this bitch blow you a kiss
I make this bitch give you a hug
Shots wrapped around this shit, uh (Get on 'em, get on 'em)
[Verse 4]
They say drill dead? Nah, you **** ain't on shit (You **** ain't on shit)
All the opps turned into pussy
And pussy made to get licked
Nah, pussy made to get fucked
We been fuckin' 'em boys up (Fuckin' they ass up)
The game just fuckin' started, they already tryna give up (They already tryna give up)
[Outro]
Them **** already tryna fuckin' give up, ****
We been fuckin' they ass up, ****, yeah
We been makin' them boys tap the fuck out, ****
Drill ain't fuckin' dead, ****
**** need to stop sayin' that shit 'round this bitch, ****
Them **** is pussy, ****
I gotta bring this shit back to the streets, ****
Uh, uh, come on
Written by: Fedner Richard, Jonathan Smith, Joseph Isaac, Maurice Thomas Meeks, Troy Harrison
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