Mo2crazee – Drilla

Drilla Lyrics

Intro:
Contraband got that dope
Aye Contraband

Chorus:
Yeah, so I’m standin tall like a pillar
So I just might need me a drilla
They tryna knock me off nigga but I can stop shit
I gotta make a way for all of my reallas
Shit was smaller than a dot, nigga whatchu thought
So I can’t trust these niggas, these niggas they like to talk
You ain’t never been gang nigga, you ain’t on go
You was havin’ sweet dreams and I was sleepin’ on the flo’

Verse 1:
Then I got big dreams and I started grindin’, I’ma chase ‘em
Sit back, smoke weed, God might lace ‘em
Said I’m original baby I keep it gangster
On my way to the top, shit I’m next up
Workin’ that overtime just to run a check up
Yeah, God really blessed me I’m blessеd up
I said these hoes thеy tryna step it, got me messed up
I said these hoes they tryna step, y’all got me messed up

Bridge:
I had to hop out my feelins
‘Cause you ain’t do nothing for me
I’m asking God “can you heal me?”
I done seen enough of these streets
I might just want me like 3
Shit I might just cop me like 4
Just gimme the word I’ma go baby
Just gimme the word I’ma go baby
Yeah, uh, yeah, wha-, wha-
Chorus:
Yeah, so I’m standin tall like a pillar
So I just might need me a drilla
They tryna knock me off nigga but I can stop shit
I gotta make a way for all of my reallas
Shit was smaller than a dot, nigga whatchu thought
So I can’t trust these niggas, these niggas they like to talk
You ain’t never been gang nigga, you ain’t on go
You was havin’ sweet dreams and I was sleepin’ on the flo’

Verse 2:
Had to hustle fo’ the nights me and my folks ain’t have no dinner
Had to talk with God and he told me to find yourself a winner
Had a talk with my daddy to and he told me stop sinnin’
I know some niggas from ‘round the way
Nothin’ been hand me, I found a way
That beat they grindin’ like Simon say
Snatchin’ yo bitch I might confiscate
Ain’t talkin’ money don’t conversate
Hang from the gutters said I leave them poverty
I’m blowin’ up they say like I’m Osama
Boy catch these hands I don’t fuck with them choppas
Bro you don’t want me you gon’ meet all my mamas
Tell ‘em ‘bout a bag, I’m ‘bout all my commas
Gotta keeps these racks to get to my mama
Gotta keeps these racks to get to my mama
Yeah, ohwoah, ohwoah
Chorus:
Yeah, so I’m standin tall like a pillar
So I just might need me a drilla
They tryna knock me off nigga but I can stop shit
I gotta make a way for all of my reallas
Shit was smaller than a dot, nigga whatchu thought
So I can’t trust these niggas, these niggas they like to talk
You ain’t never been gang nigga, you ain’t on go
You was havin’ sweet dreams and I was sleepin’ on the flo’

Outro:
Ohwoah, yeah, ohwoah, huh
2crazee (2crazee no, 2crazee no, yeah)

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