Drilla

Contraband got that dope

Aye Contraband

Yeah, so I'm standin tall like a pillar

So I just might need me a drilla

They tryna knock me off nigga but I can stop shit

I gotta make a way for all of my reallas

Shit was smaller than a dot, nigga whatchu thought

So I can't trust these niggas, these niggas they like to talk

You ain't never been gang nigga, you ain't on go

You was havin' sweet dreams and I was sleepin' on the flo'

Then I got big dreams and I started grindin', I'ma chase 'em

Sit back, smoke weed, God might lace 'em

Said I'm original baby I keep it gangster

On my way to the top, shit I'm next up

Workin' that overtime just to run a check up

Yeah, God really blessed me I'm blessеd up

I said these hoes thеy tryna step it, got me messed up

I said these hoes they tryna step, y'all got me messed up

I had to hop out my feelins

'Cause you ain't do nothing for me

I'm asking God, can you heal me?

I done seen enough of these streets

I might just want me like 3

Shit I might just cop me like 4

Just gimme the word I'ma go baby

Just gimme the word I'ma go baby

Yeah, uh, yeah, wha-, wha-

Yeah, so I'm standin tall like a pillar

So I just might need me a drilla

They tryna knock me off nigga but I can stop shit

I gotta make a way for all of my reallas

Shit was smaller than a dot, nigga whatchu thought

So I can't trust these niggas, these niggas they like to talk

You ain't never been gang nigga, you ain't on go

You was havin' sweet dreams and I was sleepin' on the flo'

Had to hustle fo' the nights me and my folks ain't have no dinner

Had to talk with God and he told me to find yourself a winner

Had a talk with my daddy to and he told me stop sinnin'

I know some niggas from 'round the way

Nothin' been hand me, I found a way

That beat they grindin' like Simon say

Snatchin' yo bitch I might confiscate

Ain't talkin' money don't conversate

Hang from the gutters said I leave them poverty

I'm blowin' up they say like I'm Osama

Boy catch these hands I don't fuck with them choppas

Bro you don't want me you gon' meet all my mamas

Tell 'em 'bout a bag, I'm 'bout all my commas

Gotta keeps these racks to get to my mama

Gotta keeps these racks to get to my mama

Yeah, ohwoah, ohwoah

Yeah, so I'm standin tall like a pillar

So I just might need me a drilla

They tryna knock me off nigga but I can stop shit

I gotta make a way for all of my reallas

Shit was smaller than a dot, nigga whatchu thought

So I can't trust these niggas, these niggas they like to talk

You ain't never been gang nigga, you ain't on go

You was havin' sweet dreams and I was sleepin' on the flo'

Ohwoah, yeah, ohwoah, huh

2crazee (2crazee no, 2crazee no, yeah)