"DrillTrapRap" lyrics
Monkey Lyrics
My calculations are correct
It's JE on the buttons
Big drip, nah, lil' spill
Me and my niggas really in the field
Drill, trap, rap (Drill, trap, rap)
One day they'll take me out these flats
Sorry Mummy for the times feds raided up the flat
Juggin', juggin' in them council flats
More time in the alley with cats
Fiends don't give a flying toss, they're just fiending for smack
Money coming, bitches coming, niggas follow, that's facts
Yeah, I'd rather roll with this MAC
But I got this flicky on me, don't get dipped in your back
Trappin' 24's and [?] my niggas just [?] the sack
If I ever knew your aunt, probably sold her a pack
Give a bitch her bills and make her handle this wap
Lord, forgive me for my sins, I done a whole load of wass
Shotty on my back, definition, don't lack
Add a K then you'll defo get slapped
Trust me when I say, you don't want your block on attack
My jugga's anti, pull up on a opp, they tappin' the wap (Truss)
Big drip, nah, lil' spill (Drip, drip)
Me and my niggas really in the field (Really)
You weren't really with the gang when it was really real (Nah)
Niggas tweak on social, that's how you feel? (That how you feel darrg)?
Big drip, nah, lil' spill (Drip, drip)
Me and my niggas really in the field (Really)
I can't leave my brudda out if I got a meal (Nah)
Tryna get a Richard Millie, but I need a mil' (Milli)
Fresh Jay's on my feet, wearing Iffy's on the rocks
The block be hot, trust, the block be hot
Still take a tool 'pon a paigon block
My man try run, he got shot
Amms for days, know how much waps man lost?
How much waps mans copped just to get man guap?
Fuckin' with the 6, you can end up on a top
Free up all my bruddas that be locked up in the box (Free 'em up)
Off-white, I don't wear no Lacoste
My brother bought him some waps before he bought his first watch
I'm in Barca, chattin' to the plug
The sun [?] smoke me some pot
You're not lucky like Luciano so don't get got
Should've brought the gang wass, but you bought shit's [?]
South London, we call the shots
67 out the cave bitch, you'll get got (Gang, gang)
Big drip, nah, lil' spill
Me and my niggas really in the field (Really)
You weren't really with the gang when it was really real (Nah)
Niggas tweak on social, that's how you feel? (That how you feel darg)?
Big drip, nah, lil' spill (Drip, drip)
Me and my niggas really in the field (Really)
I can't leave my brudda out if I got a meal (Nah)
Tryna get a Richard Millie, but I need a mil' (Milli)
It's JE on the buttons
Big drip, nah, lil' spill
Me and my niggas really in the field
Drill, trap, rap (Drill, trap, rap)
One day they'll take me out these flats
Sorry Mummy for the times feds raided up the flat
Juggin', juggin' in them council flats
More time in the alley with cats
Fiends don't give a flying toss, they're just fiending for smack
Money coming, bitches coming, niggas follow, that's facts
Yeah, I'd rather roll with this MAC
But I got this flicky on me, don't get dipped in your back
Trappin' 24's and [?] my niggas just [?] the sack
If I ever knew your aunt, probably sold her a pack
Give a bitch her bills and make her handle this wap
Lord, forgive me for my sins, I done a whole load of wass
Shotty on my back, definition, don't lack
Add a K then you'll defo get slapped
Trust me when I say, you don't want your block on attack
My jugga's anti, pull up on a opp, they tappin' the wap (Truss)
Big drip, nah, lil' spill (Drip, drip)
Me and my niggas really in the field (Really)
You weren't really with the gang when it was really real (Nah)
Niggas tweak on social, that's how you feel? (That how you feel darrg)?
Big drip, nah, lil' spill (Drip, drip)
Me and my niggas really in the field (Really)
I can't leave my brudda out if I got a meal (Nah)
Tryna get a Richard Millie, but I need a mil' (Milli)
Fresh Jay's on my feet, wearing Iffy's on the rocks
The block be hot, trust, the block be hot
Still take a tool 'pon a paigon block
My man try run, he got shot
Amms for days, know how much waps man lost?
How much waps mans copped just to get man guap?
Fuckin' with the 6, you can end up on a top
Free up all my bruddas that be locked up in the box (Free 'em up)
Off-white, I don't wear no Lacoste
My brother bought him some waps before he bought his first watch
I'm in Barca, chattin' to the plug
The sun [?] smoke me some pot
You're not lucky like Luciano so don't get got
Should've brought the gang wass, but you bought shit's [?]
South London, we call the shots
67 out the cave bitch, you'll get got (Gang, gang)
Big drip, nah, lil' spill
Me and my niggas really in the field (Really)
You weren't really with the gang when it was really real (Nah)
Niggas tweak on social, that's how you feel? (That how you feel darg)?
Big drip, nah, lil' spill (Drip, drip)
Me and my niggas really in the field (Really)
I can't leave my brudda out if I got a meal (Nah)
Tryna get a Richard Millie, but I need a mil' (Milli)
