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Alright, look Alright, yo' I try and tell 'em not to glide, but then I will be a hypocrite I'm stealin' ringer whips, still spinnin' it I'm still grippin' it, I'm still dippin' shit Can't you tell that I'm addicted to this drillin' shit? This drillin' shit, this drillin' shit I'm addicted to this drillin' shit This drillin' shit, this drillin' shit I'm addicted to this drillin' shit Every time I try and relax, I see some verbal and have a relapse Videos of me and bro, we're like three straps Drill's got our generation like some B-Cats, you see that? When Shambilion was tryna detox, he got 15 because of three opps Make it beat in my hands, I don't beatbox I'm like a cat on crack and no tea spots I call a Brit', some Reebok Can't you see I'm itchin'? I need a fuckin' fix Now I'm on the other side with sticks and rubber grips Four, five kicks, like the stamps on the bricks He's livin' off a borrowed time, prolific, will it tick? I put stones on a pipe, I went and smoke GSR on the air I'm gettin' high I ain't injectin', B, I rather inject my knife I don't wait for the dark, I'll smoke him in the light Try and tell 'em not to glide, but then I will be a hypocrite I'm stealin' ringer whips, still spinnin' it I'm still grippin' it, I'm still dippin' shit Can't you tell that I'm addicted to this drillin' shit? This drillin' shit, this drillin' shit I'm addicted to this drillin' shit This drillin' shit, this drillin' shit I'm addicted to this drillin' shit Drillin' shit, this drillin' shit I'm addicted to this drillin' shit This drillin' shit, this drillin' shit I'm addicted to this drillin' shit
Writer(s): Jake Gosling, Rhys Herbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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