"DrillC4" lyrics

(Tarzan)

Ayy, who better for you than me?
Mr. Backdoor, came in ski
Yeah, uh, bitch keep tryna run a train on me
Yeah, cut her off, she ain't no P
Uh, black out the truck when we ride through the town
You ain't know that I'm back in the towns?
Try to rob him, ain't know he was packing the pound
It's Big Ol' Mr. Back and he back now

Yeah, I went double R for the Trackhawk
I cut the bitch off for the back-talk
I popped me a bar before liftoff (Ayy)
I put the bitch out, made my dick soft (Ayy)
Big Triple S, Mr. Crisscross (Uh)
Big Triple X, bring sticks out
Ain't let us in, we had blicks out
Know she suck dick, big mouth (Ayy)
I couldn't get sturdy, I'm holdin' the 30
I click on the switch, send 'em up to the birdies
Say she love how I talk 'cause the way that I word it
Ayy, free YSL, still waitin' on a verdict
Long live Keed, that's the prince, yeah, you heard it
Chop off the top on that, it's verted
Straight out the mud, my Amiris dirty, go, yeah
The doorway to all my emotions closed
My brothers, I love them, I hold them close
He ain't got these and he ain't got those
Boss ain't nothin' to fuck with, I'm steppin' on niggas
1080 the gang, I be reppin' on niggas
I don't even think about niggas
Soon as I think 'bout the opps, then I think about triggers, ayy
I think 'bout caskets
I think about 30s I'm blasting, ayy
I think 'bout the graveyard and 'bout the funeral havin'
I think 'bout the ghost and the demons and ashes
Yeah, this a Trackhawk, this not a Aston
Fine-ass model bitch named Ashton
Big Backdoor take shit, I ain't askin'
Nigga move wrong, then I'm blasting

Ayy, who better for you than me?
Mr. Backdoor, came in ski
Yeah, uh, bitch keep tryna run a train on me
Yeah, cut her off, she ain't no P
Uh, black out the truck when we ride through the town
You ain't know that I'm back in the towns?
Try to rob him, ain't know he was packing the pound
It's Big Ol' Mr. Back and he back now