Thrill

What the fuck you gon' do, Frank, huh? (Bruskii Ky) You gon' shoot me? In front of everybody? Huh? Ever sit down and smoke your spliff like "Fuck, I did some fucked up shit" And the fucked thing is you love that shit You won't understand 'til you take that risk 'Til you take that trip and tape that strip Go on a drill, I don't need a pill to feel that thrill With attempted kills We jump out gang and heads get peeled Gang been dumping rounds Opp block be the dumping ground, no Beaker Sitting in Tracy's, chatting to Justine Tryna get drops on the ride, real dealer Eager, down for the cause, not clout and the whores It's a lie if you say, "Me neither" 'Cah I know about niggas like you Boys in blue working with the boys in blue Told lil' bro, "Watch who you be 'round" Being around bugs might poison you It's around dinner, I got me a spinner Bangers and mash, that's poison food You, you don't wanna eat this corn The lead in the tip might poison you Chop toys in two, tryna split opp boys in two Drill like I'm chosen to Avenge my friend, I'm supposed to do that Real street nigga had to go through that Shed some tears then jumped in a ride Jumped out like, "Who's that?" One pack, two pack Need me a new pack, tell gang shoot that Zoot that, we shoot, they don't shoot back Every point I had to prove, I proved that Hope that feds don't prove that Ever sit down and smoke your spliff like "Fuck, I did some fucked up shit" And the fucked thing is you love that shit You won't understand 'til you take that risk 'Til you take that trip and tape that strip Go on a drill, I don't need a pill to feel that thrill With attempted kills We jump out gang and heads get peeled I just yinged man down for free Like hold that chain, just pay me in blood (blood) You don' wan' play games with a tug You played, got caught, got stuck in the mud (mud) I just yinged man down for free Like hold that chain, just pay me in blood You don' wan' play games with a tug You played, got caught and stuck in the mud Well, it looks like we have come to an end An end of a thrilling journey (Bruskii Ky) The story is yet to be televised one day But it will be heard through his art, his craft and talent Remember, you have two ears and one mouth for a reason (Bruskii Ky) Wait, you should do this bit (What's that?) Ad-libs n' that (Oh, the ad-libs) (What, are you doin' it now?) (Are you doin' it now?) (Are you doin' it now?) Yeah, you do it Should I do it for my bit? Yeah (Is the tune finished?) (Gang shit) but listen Su-su-su, su-woo!