Bound2Drill lyrics

by

Nesty Gzz


[Intro: Lee Drilly, Nesty Floxks]
(Bound, bound) Yo, Everything for Rah, you heard?
Ayo, R.I.P Matt, R.I.P Dub, R.I.P KDub, R.I.P Dummy (Bound, to falling in love)
Bound, (Bound) to falling in love (R.I.P Matt, Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah boom)
Uh-huh honey
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom 8-OH, 8-OH
8-OH, 8-OH (94 Gzz, No Gzz like these you heard?) 8-OH, 8-OH
Ayo suck my di*k, it's that Nesty Floxks n*gga

[Chorus: Nesty Floxks]
Like DOAK, I'm making it hot
JayRip did bad got shot in his chest
f*ck is a deuce, it's free Pop Shotta
Brodie go dumb with a 9 and a 10
Why is yall talking, like ya ain't do sh*t?
Tank died, and he resting in p*ss
See Kay Flock, I'ma up it and blitz
You a bum, you a [?]
Like creep up, .32 with a stick
Like what? Just watch how I click
I'm a demon I'm shooting at rips
Like every O shot, they don't come to our strip
Like see Jo Wvttz, he gon go out like Noah
On the L'z, still smoking on Sosa
Bad lil b*tch, yeah, she pour my cup up
She a babe, so I'm keeping this gun tucked
[Post Chorus: Lee Drilly]
Said I just got the drop on the opposition
JayRipK in the air, that's the grabba kicking
Y'all ain't kick Rah candles, y'all politicking
Might slide to thе Sev, they gon find 'em missing
Said I just got thе drop on the opposition
JayRipK in the air, that's the grabba kicking
They ain't kick Rah candles, they politicking
Might slide to the Sev, they gon find 'em missing

[Verse 1: Lee Drilly]
And why all these n*ggas keep talking on Rah?
All the sh*t we done did to they block
Like Rite been died, y'all should've let off shots
JayRipK just died, the Flockas still ain't flock
Like, look right there, think I see a opp
We just clicking, clicking till he drop
Dissing us in songs, Bunny in a Box
But y'all also take sh*t on a hop
All I know is win, I could never lose
Gotta stay with my gun, I be breaking rules
If you think you got me, n*gga you a fool
Knocker got a kick sh*t'll shake the room
Tragic talking tough, he get put on the news
Like Nesty ain't beat that n*gga out his shoes
Wasn't on sh*t when I caught you in school
Should've been Thirdside, we would've made a move
n*ggas would get up with me if they could
But they can't so these n*ggas is shook
It depends how these n*ggas talk on the books
When I upped it, should've seened him look
If he talking on Rah, then that n*gga get cooked
Why we don't explain, it's understood
And I hate crip b*tches, why they think they good?
Thirdside keep dissing thinking that we hood
[Verse 2: Nexty Floxks and Lee Drilly]
If I catch me a Hunna, I'ma boom
COE, EBK, f*ck all the goons like
Like how is y'all talking on Rah Rah?
8oh, we clearing the room
Like Macho gon slide with the knockers
Wuuski gon slide with the broom
Smoking on Blay, what the f*ck y'all do?
Free Pop Shotta, have fun with a deuce
If I'm not in the stu', then I'm looking for opps
But them n*ggas be hiding, they ain't on they block
So might just say "f*ck it" and link all they thots
Give her di*k off the perky, and she getting dry
He tried to be funny, and that n*gga got shot
Don't lack on the weed, could've been your top
And don't get me started on that n*gga Kay Flock
How y'all get back gang, take sh*t on the hop
Send shot, get low
He gon shoot at the Mavericks
Lee on the side with the guns and my clips
Spin through Third and we looking for Tragic
Call up E-Wuu, everybody die
Free MB, let them bullets fly
Miss bro Rah, he was on that time
We was doing drills, that's a OY
Call up E-Wuu, everybody die
Free MB, let them bullets fly
Miss bro Rah, he was on that time
We was doing drills, that's a OY
(We was doing drills, that's a O-
We was doing, grah, what, what)
[Bridge: Lee Drilly]
That's a OY
Why they caught that boy lacking on Thirdside?
That's a OY
Why they caught that boy lacking on Thirdside?

[Outro: Nesty Floxks and Lee Drilly]
Like DOAK, I'm making it hot
JayRip did bad got shot in his chest
f*ck is a deuce, it's free Pop Shotta
Brodie go dumb with a 9 and a 10
Said I just got the drop on the oppositionJayRipK in the air, that's the grabba kicking
They ain't kick Rah candles, they politicking
Might slide to the Sev, they gon find 'em missing
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