Veeze - Not a Drill (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Veeze - Not a Drill (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
This is not a fire drill,
young nigga (Yeah)
This is not a fire drill, young nigga, this
the real thing (Aw man, gerski, You won't leave
him a clue? Please, for my man Taz)
Gang, gang, yeah (You know that)
Fuck that bitch at nighttime,
daytime, she won't see me
Actin' like a asshole, pocket holdin'
fifty (You know that)
Pull up with a Mickey Mouse clip, this
ain't Disney (This ain't Disney)
Spin a bend and faceshot a nigga,
steal identity (Face his ass)
Put a brick of dog food on you,
can you flip it? (Can you?)
Sippin' lean like Paul Wall, I might
just put a grill in (Yeah)
Boy, go get your pompoms, chillin'
with the bitches (Chillin'
with the bitches)
You know me, pull a Pluto move, take
wife, Scottie Pippen (Hahaha)
This cup full of all rеd like
it beef with Crippin' (Like
it beef with Crippin')
I damn near got hеad from every bad
bitch in the city, keep that
Doggy in a 360 deal pullin'
gimmicks (Swear to God)
"What's that floatin' in your cup?"
Mind your business (Shh)
I'm on SportsCenter, Rodeo,
pulled Achilles
I spent a band on drank before
I ate, I need an ass whippin'
My closet like a fuckin' clothing
store, I need a cash register
Damn, I feel abused, these bitches
pullin' on my belt buckle
(These bitches pullin' on me)
Nigga you need help with somethin'?
Nigga, pump the gas or somethin'
Order 10K ones on that bum,
put confetti on 'em
Catch a nigga slip, switch
hrrrt, spaghetti on 'em
I gotta keep my double cup so
I won't go to hell alone
(I won't go to hell alone)
This is not no fire drill,
young nigga, I got fire
on me (I got fire on me)
Lex just walked in, that's my
twin, Balenciaga on me (That's
my twin, Balenciaga on me)
Nigga talk 'bout killin' on the 'net,
he damn near tattled on me
(He damn near snitched on me)
Won't believe this hoodie fifteen hundred
without no logo on it (Man)
Boy, we be done spanked lil' homie,
bitches tattin' "Ganger" on 'em
I ain't never hate before, dog
so broke, I'm prayin' for him
She up naked waitin' for me, got the
trenches bangin' on me (Yeah)
When I hit the bank, they know me,
I feel I'm they favorite custy'
This is not a fire drill, young nigga
(You better know that, yeah)
This is not a fire drill, young
nigga, this the real thing
Gang (On my mama, yeah)
A eight in one pop and we
drink like it's normal (Drink
like it's normal)
I fucked, but I seen her with
her man, played it cordial
(You know I'm him)
Put him in the U-I-P, Unimportant
person (Huh?)
My jeans patched with zebra stripes,
tigers, and some horse skin
I don't got no barber, these hoes
say I'm adorable (Yeah)
Paid In Full like Harlem, drive Benzes
while we servin' (I swear to God)
Bet when we get on him, he
won't make it to surgery
Blickied down, keep goin', on
some, "What's poppin', Ger?"
Bougie bitch online say she
want a fluffy puppy (She
want a fluffy puppy)
Me, I got a pint, on Amazon
searchin' slush machine
She got on Bottega, purse and feet,
it look like bamboo leaf
You know I'm a double cuppin'
king, call me Your Majesty
She say I'm the man in her
dreams, I'm her fantasy
You know you ain't findin' none of this
shit, boy, stop askin' 'bout it
You might catch lil' bro ballin',
shit, he Bryce Maximus
(He Bryce Maximus)
Thought you was gon' be my valentine,
better luck next year
(Better luck next year)
Watch me pour this red in this
Big Blue, watch me set
trip (Watch me set trip)
Why she only good for head and
cookin'? Why she Matilda?
Watch me drive the foreign with my
kneecap, roll the 'Wood up (Yeah)
'Fore they close the casket, fix
my fingers, throw the hood up
Oh my, oh my goodness, you
took my swag to Woodward
I gotta keep that wood tucked,
that boy my only good luck (I
gotta keep that wood tucked)
Damn, where all the love go? I'm feelin'
like Snoop and Suge 'nem
All this shit here personal
use, they actin' like it's
a drug bust (Goddamn)
"Veeze a fuckin' hoodlum, no way
no kid look up to him" (No
way no kid look up to him)
Came up out the slums, but next
house gon' have a butler (Next
house gon' have a butler)
Know you heard of lil cuz 'nem, they
swingin' shit like nunchucks
Three hoes on me at once, this shit like
Alvin and the Chimpmunks (This shit
like Alvin and the Chimpmunks)
Right now it's six lines on
my abs, I ain't do sit-
ups (I ain't do sit-ups)
Say thanks to my guys, all y'all niggas
who wanna hit Trent up (Yeah)
Tired of niggas stealin' stuff,
tell 'em where you got it from
I need something for Fathers Day,
I need roses by the dozen
I am not in competition, nigga,
I'll blow your budget
I'm the fucking city Kobe Bryant, you
DeMar DeRozan (DeMar DeRozan)
This is not a fire drill, young
nigga (I swear to God)
On my motherfuckin' grandma
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