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Paroles de la chanson Not a Drill par Veeze

This is not a fire drill, nigga this is
This is not a fire drill, nigga this the real thing (Aw man, gerski)
Gang, gang, yeah (Fuck that)

Fuck that bitch at nighttime, daytime she won't see me
Actin' like a asshole, pocket holdin' fifty
Pull up with a Mickey Mouse clip, this ain't Disney
Spin that Benz and face shot a nigga, steal identity
Put a brick of dog food on you, can you flip it?
Sippin' lean like Paul Wall, I might just put a grill in
Boy go get yo pompoms, chillin' with the bitches

You know me, pull a Pluto move, take wife Scotty Pippen
This cup full of all red, like it beef with crippin'
I damn near got head 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 pool the killings
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, bitches pullin' on my belt buckle
Nigga you need help with some'? Nigga pump the gas or some'

Order 10k ones on that bum, put confetti on 'em
Catch a nigga slip, swift (Brrt) spaghetti on 'em
I gotta keep my double cup so I won't go to hell alone (Hell alone)
This is not no fire drill, nigga I got fire on me
Les just walked in, that's my twin Balenciaga on me
Niggas talkin' bout killin' on the net, he bet' not tattle on me (Bet' not snitch on me)
Wouldn't believe this hoodie fifteen hunnid without no logo on it
Boy, we finna spank 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
When I hit the bank, they know me, I feel I'm they favorite custy'

This is not a fire drill, nigga (You better know that, yeah)
This is not a fire drill, nigga this the real thing
Gang (On my momma)
Yeah

A eight in one pop, and we drink like it's normal
I fucked, but I seen her with her man, played it cordial
Put him in a U-I-P, Unimportant person
My jeans patched with zebra stripes, tigers and some horse skin
I don't got no barber, these hoes say I'm adorable
Paid In Full like Harlem, drive Benzes while we swervin'

Bet when we get on him, he won't make it to surgery
Blicky down, keep goin', I'm from What's Poppin' Kermit
Bougie bitch online said she want to flex and pour
Me, I got a pint on amazon searchin' slush machine
She got on Bottega personal fit, it look like Bambooly
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 Bruce Maxwell

Thought you was gon' be my valentine, better luck next year
Watch me pour this red in this big blue, 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
'Fore they close the casket, fix my fingers, throw the hood up
Oh my, Oh my goodness you took my swag to woodwork
I gotta keep that wood tucked, that boy my only good luck
Damn, where all the love go? I'm feelin' like Snoop and Suge 'nem
All this shit here personal use, they actin' like its a drug bust

"Veeze a fuckin' hoodlum, no way no kid look up to him"
Came up out the slums, but next house gon' have a butler
Know you heard lil cous' 'nem, they swingin' shit like num-chuks
Three hoes on me at once, this shit like Alvin the Chimpmunk
Right now it's six lines on my ass, I ain't do sit-ups
Say thanks to my guys, all you niggas who want to hit Trent up
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 seed of Kobe Bryant, you DeMar DeRozan

This is not a fire drill, nigga (I swear to God)
On my motherfuckin' grandma
This is not a fire drill, nigga this the real thing

I just came here to let y'all know that Veeze is my favorite rapper, the best rapper in the fucking world, ya digg? K?

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