Prince Dre - Drill lyrics

[Intro] (Ayy, Smatty, let's count up some—) [Verse] We the one who screaming, "fu*k the opps" Ayy, and fu*k the cops I won't lead the scene, I'm still squeezing 'til somebody drop Leave your body leaking then they freeze him, put him on that box He dolphin, got hole in his top They popped him like [?] in the pot b*tch, I'm with the violence, I come from that willing Shots ring, more bodies piling, ambulance, police sirens Well, they know it's drill, murder, kill, kill Face shot, shoot him close range, gotta look like Emmett Till O'Block, they heard of us, they call us murders I know a killer that get visits, he'll wrap you up like a surgery, uh He just use face masks, high speed, make the jakes crash Get close, shoot through the glass Bullets spitting, switches like Flash And I made this b*tch blast, throw shots just like [Pacers ?] Glock on me just like fashion, streets know that boy a savage Boy, you better run, here the killers come Five-Seven just new jeans, for issues [?] we got bigger guns