Dead n#gg#s Lyrics – Baby Drill
Singer: Baby Drill
Title: Dead n#gg#s
“duhtee on the beat”
“coupe”
〈chorus〉
I get busy with that glock 19 them {?}
Im smokin rapper so this rapper weed (they comin’ up)
n#gg# talk that sh#t like they was bout’ it they ain’t done enough
n#gg# talk that sh#t like he be shootin’ he ain’t shootin’ none
One on ones i get em’ stomped, two on two’s i get em slumped
Drac’s on drac’s we spin his block until he dead and in the dirt
Dead n#gg#s all i smoke is dead n#gg#s, dead n#gg#s all i smoke is dead n#gg#s
〈verse 1〉
n#gg#s twitter poppin’ five months later turned em’ to a pack
Don’t ig pop i’ll get you whacked my opps be broke and that’s a fact
His bio full of dead n#gg#s i’m the killa’
I be wit’ them apes 〈?} we some real hittas’ (beat his #ss)
Free my youngins’ they go crazy back from the dead like terminator
This drac’ ain’t got no f#ckin’ safety, he doubled back i think he fakin’
He’s a dead n#gg#, i’m the n#gg# they send when it’s money on yo head n#gg# (babydrill)
f#ck the drac’ slide me the glizzy, slide it over 〈?}
I’m in that cutter make you 〈.?.〉 while they out here sayin’ they looking for me
I coulda slat yo’ whole family n#gg# they told me stop bein’ a big bully
But when i get inside that mode they ain’t f#ckin’ wit me
〈chorus〉
I get busy with that glock 19 them {?}
Im smokin rapper so this rapper weed (they comin’ up)
n#gg# talk that sh#t like they was bout’ it they ain’t done enough
n#gg# talk that sh#t like he be shootin’ he ain’t shootin’ none
One on ones i get em’ stomped, two on two’s i get em slumped
Drac’s on drac’s we spin his block until he dead and in the dirt
Dead n#gg#s all i smoke is dead n#gg#s, dead n#gg#s all i smoke is dead n#gg#s
〈verse 2〉
Name i time i went i bet i went (boy you can’t b#tch)
Dont beef bout’ no b#tch that’s ours (i jus’ can’t b#tch)
n#gg#s scared of me inside my hood they know babydrill 〈.?.〉 since a youngin’ used to take sh#t
Now i’m on love to quake sh#t
If earthquake was a person it’d be me cause i be shakin’ blocks
Me and my gun be f#ckin’ all day when it’s time to bust she bust at a opp like
(gun noises) that b#tch ain’t stop like
(knock knock knock) that b#tch gon’ knock
b#tch i caught some mo’ that’s double digits
Can’t do the math im really drillin’
n#gg#s out here mad i f#cked his b#tch lil’ boy get out yo’ feelings
Fore’ i f#ck her get nut on yo pillow make you sleep in it
I’m talm bout raw n#gg# beat her back n’ then get in her jaws n#gg#
Don’t compare me to them other n#gg#s them lil’ n#gg#s soft
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