Drill vs Grime

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Sykes] Is it drill that they want or grime that they want? Don't know, so we're givin' them both Hop out squad and Jords online You can hear this bump from coast to coast I'm a drill god, he a grime goat We can do it better than Tommy and Ghost Man come a long from the govs and soc' Now we're shellin' it down, gettin' booked by hosts [Verse 2: Jords] Easy, I'm that big man givin' them hope Gemini, I got two sides and both sides, I'm showin' 'em both Sykes stepped in with big hooks My punchlines leave man on ropes Vibes can't done when the party can't Can't run when the babylon show, ah [Verse 2: Lil Sykes] If it ain't one-point-two, I ain't signin' My opps ain't done none of that shit that thеy rap But they're good at makin' violencе rhymin' They know that I get my hands dirty Before I hit booth, I was out here minin' This pretty little thing better mind it Better not be there if the opps are vibin' Let corn crash or we swing it like vikings [Verse 4: Jords] Uh, if man don't got time, man just tek time Went from hot head to in headlines I'm from ends where man get bed timed If you don't get got, cool, next time There verses are just lies they mek rhyme Money affi mek, I just mek mine My way out was football or get signed [Verse 5: Lil Sykes] What do you want? Is it drill or grime? Anytime that you see with Jordan That's the only time that I do it online, hmm Don't do it on socials, can't go back to the wing, that's postals Dirty lil' screws listenin' to my phone calls Crashin' on nerds, that's thinkin' we're so cool Now I'm on basic, can't watch Snowfall [Verse 5: Jords] Ah, I control the beat, control the verse If it's gettin' peak, I go bezerk Used to get in beef, then go to church They don't know the upbringin' had us clean-hearted brothers doin' dirt When you go to sleep, I go to work Here for when the real can run the earth [Verse 6: Lil Sykes, Jords] Do they wanna hear this sound? Wanna hear that sound? Fuck that shit, we're different, let's merge it Lil Sykes, Jords, that vision is perfect Both of us droppin' significant verses Pretty lil' thing in the dance warn kiss me Gotta tell her cool and just swerve it But I don't mind puttin' pipe in your cervix Then I get her gone, give thanks for her service Should I drop a grime ting? Should I take you way back? If I drop a grime ting, still gonna play that Hard like tarmac, you could never clown man Whole rap game, already know I don't play that Boss like Hugo, pitch like Bruno (Uh) Gotta play my cards right like Uno Still get high off the opps on Pluto [Verse 7: Jords] Dressed in Burberry feelin' like Marcus Garvey Rashford, pull and park it, ah Grab that, bill it and spark it, ah What's goin' on like Marvin We got heart, but we still move heartless Bro-bro still on the greaze, no masters Still plant them money trees in my garden Ah, sow seeds then we harvest Fresh prince, but I dance like Carlton Big back, bend it over and rass it I get the crown and pass it like Barça Them man talk the talk, but can't walk it Sykes, your time, you're just gettin' started I'm that big up bumbaclot artist Fly back to island like Darcus Before the light, that's when it gets darkest