Intro: BabyDrill
Don-don-don-don
He a don dada with a red flag ’round his head tryna hit somethin’ dead
Nigga actin’ like he want me dead, I’ll send the bread, get a fuck nigga hit, bah, bah, bah (COUPE)
Chorus: BabyDrill
Yeah, fell in love with violence
Crank up the whip, don’t need no key, this bitch come through, it’s growlin’ (Skrrt)
1355 Boulevard, it rained southwest, hotbox in a driveway
Tryna hit somethin’, I ain’t lyin’ (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I’m super fly, no eagle (No eagle)
Shit on shit like pigeons (Like pigeons)
Walk shit down with blicky (Blicky)
Capped my man, he dizzy
Spinned the block, no frisbee
I slide on block, no Yankee’s (Slide)
Looking for my Toodles (Toodles)
‘Cause all these fuckers Mickey
Post-Chorus; BabyDrill
I’m just around my way, oh, oh, oh
Niggas hate me, it’s okay, I’m on
Diamonds ‘frigerator, it’s froze (Baow)
Fucked that bitch one day and then I let that ho go (Go)
Verse 1: BabyDrill
Gave that bitch the boot (The boot)
Real killer, bitch, I salute
Walk shit down with troops (With troops)
We turn mans cars to coupes
Draco take the roof (Frrt)
Feel like I’m a living proof of a legend
Straight dangerous folk, be careful
FN chop him up, dissect him (FN)
Rock out with the blick, screaming, “Redrum”
Lil’ boy, all my opps, they my damn sons
We can’t catch that man, then we catchin’ him buzzin’
Glock mini speaker ’cause the way that’s distorted (Uh)
Blitz shit, blitz shit, need no huddle (Yeah)
Dick in her mouth and you still gon’ cuff her
Stuff a dub in some skinny and I’m still gon’ stuff ’em (Stuff ’em)
Chorus: BabyDrill
Yeah, fell in love with violence (Violence)
Crank up the whip, don’t need no key, this bitch come through, it’s growlin’ (Skrrt)
1355 Boulevard, it rained southwest, hotbox in a driveway
Tryna hit somethin’, I ain’t lyin’ (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I’m super fly, no eagle (No eagle)
Shit on shit like pigeons (Like pigeons)
Walk shit down with blicky (Blicky)
Capped my man, he dizzy
Spinned the block, no frisbee
I slide on block, no Yankee’s (Slide)
Looking for my Toodles (Toodles)
‘Cause all these fuckers Mickey
Verse 2: SahBabii
Nigga, we on that plane, yeah, he at home (At home)
No, he ain’t on my radar, he a ghost (A ghost)
Band on his head, left that pussy nigga toast (Yeah, yeah)
All my old hoes dead ’cause my bitch, she do the most (Yeah)
You random pussy-niggas, you get second-hand smoke (Yeah)
Look how I shoot that ARP, no second hand, though (Brr, buh, buh)
Bitch, I ride with John Wick, John Wall, and John Doe (John Doe)
I’m on that demon time, fuck 9-11 and 5-0
I can make a PowerPoint, it be a slideshow
Say gang, soon as he hit the joint, he in special
Titties on the G-lock under my shirt, I might just flash ’em
Nigga in love with violence, get him whacked then start laughin’
Chorus: BabyDrill
Yeah, fell in love with violence (Violence)
Crank up the whip, don’t need no key, this bitch come through, it’s growlin’ (Skrrt)
1355 Boulevard, it rained southwest, hotbox in a driveway
Tryna hit somethin’, I ain’t lyin’ (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I’m super fly, no eagle (No eagle)
Shit on shit like pigeons (Like pigeons)
Walk shit down with blicky (Blicky)
Capped my man, he dizzy
Spinned the block, no frisbee
I slide on block, no Yankee’s (Slide)
Looking for my Toodles (Toodles)
‘Cause all these fuckers Mickey (Mickey)
Post-Chorus: BabyDrill, BabyDrill & SahBabii
I’m just around my way, oh, oh, oh
Niggas hate me, it’s okay, I’m on
Diamonds ‘frigerator, it’s froze
Fucked that bitch one day and then I let that ho go