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I don't even like to brag, but I got, but I got fifty on my neck, 'bout a thirty on my wrist (Woo)
I put twenty in my pocket and I put twenty on my bitch (A dub, woo)
Iced-out gang, bitch, they be like, "He lit, oh, yeah, he lit" (That's him?)
I'm the one, I'm from the A, I piped the city up, bitch (BabyDrill)
Yeah, huh, when it come to Drill, I'm the reason they picked them glizzies up, bitch (Okay, then)
Huh, when it come to slime, hop out the car, walk down, and cocktail shit (Buh, buh, buh)
They can't mention Drill without the Baby, nigga, I changed the game

They can't mention pills without lil' Phat, he geeked out his brain

Only drive with red key, tryna see this bitch swing (Skrrt)
I call this Draco Chief Keef the way this bitch hop out and bang (Sosa)
Don't wanna see me mad, nigga, better ask your dead man
Huh, pistol-whip his grill out his mouth, take it to Johnny Dang
Popped a seal, remixed that boy, I shook that shit the same day (Damn)
Real street nigga, know your ass went broke, you went and sold your gang (How much?)
I bought a penthouse just to trap it out (Trap out)
Stacked racks inside my mama house
Hide the sticks inside the pullout couch
When it's war, these bitches poppin' out
Baow, baow, how we get 'em

I don't even like to brag, but I got, but I got fifty on my neck, 'bout a thirty on my wrist
I put twenty in my pocket and I put twenty on my bitch
Iced-out gang, bitch, they be like, "He lit, oh, yeah, he lit"
I'm the one, I'm from the A, I piped the city up, bitch
Yeah, huh, when it come to Drill, I'm the reason they picked them glizzies up, bitch
Huh, when it come to slime, hop out the car, walk down, and cocktail shit
They can't mention Drill without the Baby, nigga, I changed the game

Give me that, I stripped that boy broad day, I took the pussy chain

I know where I'll never catch my opps, probably at the bank (Broke ass, BabyDrill)
I still get get-backs from the get-back, what the fuck they think? (Slime)
Walk that baby down with that AR, that's how you up your rank (Baow, baow)
Different era, unc' taught me how to whip it doin' the shoulder lean
I stepped on shit in the Levi's, nigga, before I was rockin' Amiri Jeans (On God)
Huh, 1900 dope hole, nigga, y'all broke-ass niggas couldn't last a day
Bitch, it's money on my mind, when I wake up, it's time to get paid (Run it up)

I don't even like to brag, but I got, but I got fifty on my neck, 'bout a thirty on my wrist (Woo)
I put twenty in my pocket and I put twenty on my bitch (A dub, woo)

Iced-out gang, bitch, they be like, "He lit, oh, yeah, he lit" (That's him?)
I'm the one, I'm from the A, I piped the city up, bitch (BabyDrill)
Yeah, huh, when it come to Drill, I'm the reason they picked them glizzies up, bitch (Okay, then)
Huh, when it come to slime, hop out the car, walk down, and cocktail shit (Baow, baow)
They can't mention Drill without the Baby, nigga, I changed the game

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