[Intro]

(Grahh, grahh-grahh, grahh, grahh-grahh)

(Lee Drilly, look, Listen grahh-grahh)

Damn, Jefe

Lee Drilly, grahh, grahh

94Gz no Gz like these you heard?

Jack Bs, we jack bigger Bs

Drop my shit, we gon' let it squeeze

(Ayo look, bussin off a 10)

(Grahh-grahh)

Grahh, grahh-grahh

Listen, look (Look, look)

[Verse 1]

There that go Lee Drilly bussin off a 10

Murder on my mind, all I know is bend

Murdy on time, hit you and your friend

E-Wuu gon ride, all he see is red

Creep up from behind, all he see is dreads

[?] a dime, so I'm throwing ten

Ya man gon drive, dumping at the Ts

If I miss bust a U'e, lets do it again (Lets do it)

If I'm not in the 'stu then I'm looking for oppas

I get hyped when I run into Flockas

Creep up on him, nigga like I got ya

Bullets is hitting him harder than grabba

Back out the shells, I stuff 'em in a knocka

I'ma let it off, throwing super hot ones

Bobby hit the floor, oh, I think we got one

He going to the morgue, he going to the doctors

It's 194, that's the block that I'm from

Tiebout, they rats, know the cops gon' come

3rdside can't diss 'cause we popped it on 'em

Thirteen can't talk cuz we hopped one of them

Nine-nine, niggas [?] one of 'em

Reyway can't diss 'cuz I flocked it on them

Sevside can't talk 'cuz we dropped one of them

Know the OY's mad that we shot one of them

Walk up like one in the head shit

Don't want smoke, you should've never said shit

All that DrillyGangK is a death wish

Get to drilling shit like I'm a dentist

Everything dead, give a fuck 'bout a friendship

They start fuckin with opps on that next shit

Views are down, them niggas getting desperate

PJ came out, niggas know who telling

If a spliff was a hood then it'd prolly be Sevside

Niggas dropping like dead flies

How they GBG, what they did for they dead guys?

And post pictures with red eyes

Talk about all these drills and how'd you let the tech fly

Now this jit got his head fried (Nazzy)

Free MB on the island, drilling shit on jet time

If he front doing fed time

I be geeked every time I get new opps

Or its sweet if I hit him with 2 shots

I'ma tweak, I be spinning with 2 chops

For a week I been spinning those 2 blocks

Ain't shit sweet but them niggas is puwop

I'ma slide with the heat like I'm Muwop

They ain't feed on them niggas in Guwop

If they with him then hit him 'cuz I don't care who shot

Like wait they say what, blitz the front and the back

And that's everyone gangsta' until it turns tact

Playing in these streets they from but it's a fact

Sliding with the heat, I keep it on my lap

And Nas need to stop, he don't does what he raps

Trying to these niggas [?] to a hat

And that perky tryna [?] no relax

I'm bugging and geeking, don't know how to act

Opps tryna blitz me when we got a new pack

E-Wuu yelling "boom that"

Tell 'em let 'em get close, just watch how I do that

And out my V I'ma shoot that

Now how they 'gon move back?

That's why they say I'm too tact

I just pop out the cut and have niggas like "who that"

And his life, he 'gon lose that

And I shoot, you lucky if I deck you

And you only alive 'cuz I let you

Get to taxin' niggas like the rent due

Gotta pay if I do not respect you

And if you from that block, I'ma bend you

But if you from the opps, I'ma stretch you

No remorse, I show 'em what the tec do

[?], make them bullets special

When I slide, big jets they with me

Free Jada, free Gzzly

Call up Racks, know shit get sticky

And I know Melo moving with the 15

And the day I'm sliding with Billy

Free the Gz, free Drilly

Free Spazzo, MB and Mini

Free Edai, Tmac and Milly

Screaming whoopty, I'm a die in the gang

Like I never stop 'til I slide with the gang

Tell the driver never stop when we slide with them things

Like up it in public and hide in the day

I be stopping sometimes, so I hardly can step

And when we take a trip niggas target the head

Or do him like Noah I'll stomp on the head

Like sweet 16, nigga party dead

Like we took one of y'all so don't speak on the Hat

We the reason why y'all niggas got all of them tats

He was on that block, now he in a pack, known around the world take him off the map

Like R.I.P. Rah, so let's get in the facts

Notti he seen me he ain't let it clap

Dougie he seen me he ain't let it clap

I swear it get deeper than rap

[Outro]

It's that Lee Drilly nigga, you heard?

Drop a 4, I'm upping the 9

94Gz no Gz like these you heard?

Jack B's we jack bigger B's

Drop my shit we 'gon let it squeeze, listen

Mr. The reason your mother told you stay off the corner, nigga

First young nigga on that block drilling like a demon, put him in a box, nigga

Demon child, Grahh-graah, graah