HOW 2 DRILL

Like fuck yo' gang, them bullets hit yo' brain (Hit yo' brain)

Like Fuck you bitch, you say you wanna beef

Well bitch just catch a stain (Catch a stain)

(Bitch just catch a stain)

(Bitch I shoot you 'N' yo fuckin' b—)

(Talking shit about me you gone die, do that shit again)

(You gone—)

(Brdah)

Uh, this how you step on a nigga

Bounce out the V & shoot that bitch till it click (Till it click)

Bullets was going so fast

Went left to right & up & down & shii (Down, down)

I hopped out the car & chased his ass on feet

To make sure ion miss (Ion miss)

Dissin the gang the fastest way you gone die (You gone die)

Bitch ain't no calling quits (Novaa)

See em hop chase em, run em down, you go to god (Go to god)

.223 up on my lap I shoot it at yo' spine (At yo spine, come-here)

& all these niggas really ho

They talkin' shit they out of line (Out of line)

I roll a 3.5 right too my face

Im tryna get out my mind (Tryna' get out my mind)

Uh, I up a 3.5 to the face

Let a first nigga play he gon die today (Uh-huh)

Thinking bout old shii back in the day

Might fuck around and slide today (Slide)

Like where the fuck these niggas at

Why these niggas ain't outside today (Come on)

I take a li bitch, put dick 'N' the back of her throat

Then make her shine a K (Shine a K)

Opp ass how tried to line me, ion give a fuck

Bitch I brung, a Glock on the date

Fuck nigga, hit me bout a zip

Ion give a fuck I'll give em shake

Dumb nigga post that pole on his page

Knowin' that shit be fake (AHHH)

Opp nigga died, caught his bros at the funeral

Damn near shot up the wait (Shot up the wait)

All these bodies on my belt

I feel them niggas on my waist (They on my waist)

These niggas bitch they wanna be Kap

Like why the fuck you wearing Bape (Wearin' bape)

Okay, I know he tried to match the pole

Until he saw that drac (Boom, Boom)

My bitch so bad, I fuck her good (Huh-what?)

I break her spine, & pull her waist (Pull her waist)

Assassinations

Bitch we closin' cases

When I hopout on feet (Out on feet)

I'll burn yo' ass

& have my gah embalm you

Hang you from a tree (From a tree)

Ion' want no fame nah (Nah)

I just want your head boy

Me & kap we do the dash

We sliding right down BRIGHTWOOD (We sliding right down BRIGHTWOOD)

Bullets was goin' so fast, they had the neighbors like

What the fuck they on?

Nah, bullets so loud the neighbors like "what's that sound?"

My nigga fuck dat song (Like what that?)

(Yea, Up this bitch, you know you gone)

(Ain't got no time, my nigga bust yo' dome)

(Blrahh)

(Novaa)

(Slide)

(4D Kap)

(Novaa)

(Slide, & get yo' brudda clapped)

(Get yo' brudda clapped)