Drill For A Deal

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Smylez - Rap

Drill For A Deal

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[Intro] Yeah Yeah Look up! Woo [Verse] 069 forever, yeah, I told you that I know how it feel to have no bills and I ain't goin' back A nigga shot at me before, I thank God that I got away If a nigga try for my Versace, he gon' die today (Woo) I swear niggas change up quick for just a lil' clout I put niggas on, they can't even shout a nigga out It took me a while to figure out how niggas really feel I been havin' dreams that this rap shit 'bout to get me killed I got opps that call my phone and told me that they want the peace I got friends that call my phone and tell me that they want the beef Explain to me the difference from these niggas, I can't really tell Killer might be standin' right behind me, I'ma shoot myself (Bow) I told niggas, "Go to war!" and then they went to war I told niggas not to go to war and then they went to war I hate that niggas drill for a deal, poor killin' poor I bet Dr. Martin Luther King ain't seen this shit before I came up with a plan to feed my main niggas But the fame killed my niggas before change hit 'em I put money on a nigga, I let change kill him You can't touch a nigga, then it sings with him Y'all don't understand where I'm comin' from Hunger pains, eater freezer burn until my stomach numb Hearing stories 'bout a dead body ain't like seein' one Fuck video games, pops, I think I need a gun I don't understand how could people be a fan of you Dissin', gettin' all your homies drilled, what type of man is you? These niggas tell you everyday that they gon' drill for you You couldn't even make it up in town for they funeral Niggas gettin' smoked for a nigga took by Robin jeans I got robbed by niggas who was with me doing robberies It hurts to see a nigga I grew up with blowin' shots at me That shit make me question everyone I think that rock with me Pops kicked me out, he couldn't afford to keep the property Crooked ass cops tried to put somebody rocks on me Even as a kid, I ain't listen, wasn't no stoppin' me How the fuck I have a .38 if they was watching me? I was on 69th and Eggle-E for ten years Niggas never killed a opp, but they'll kill they ten year All these people came around who I ain't seen in ten years Free my brother Jugg, they tried to give my nigga ten years I did and I stayed in school, I was smarter than a bitch I ain't have no bus fare and my mom behind rent And my fourth grade teacher said I couldn't be president Now, I'm president of Leagueboii and she can't tell me shit, bitch [Outro] Y'know? Drill For A Deal Yeah I'm just tellin' the truth, like I always tell the truth 069 'til I die Leagueboii Look up

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  • Smylez