[Intro: CEO Trayle]
(WhatItDoFlip)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1: CEO Trayle]
I don't put my fingerprints on bullets
Semi-auto into a fully
Yeah, yeah, yeah, we was collecting clips and guns like we goin' to war
One, two, three, Backdoor 4
Ayy, fuck that bitch 'cause she was poor
Yeah, kick a door
Wanna be down with gang, go up the score
I was just closin' Maybach doors
Yeah, went on a drill, me and BabyDrill
I took the pint from 'em still sealed
I took his life from him, he flinched
Yeah, went on a move with a flunkie, dumbass got me pinched
Told this bitch don't call my phone if she tryna vent
I don't call nobody off this phone, this phone here right for the blitz
You know we got bags now, came up from three-fives and zips
Tell the bitch, "Leave," she ain't tryna dip
.223 with a pistol grip
[Verse 2: BabyDrill]
5.56s end your career
When it's time to slide, I volunteer
I get active without a pill
Huh, work a Drac' while tryna steer (BabyDrill)
Huh, touch, I get him killed
I'm paranoid, stay in the rear
C4 blow up shit, I walk shit down, bitch, that's an overkill
[Chorus: BabyDrill]
Brodie trippin', they do drills in COVID masks like, "Fuck the camera"
Brodie trippin', he spin in his mama shit, he don't care what happen
Brodie trippin', hop out with that switchy, break down your bone like cancer
He lethal with his stick, hang out the window, this bitch hard to handle
[Verse 3: BabyDrill]
1900 got more guns than the gun store, call me Baby Rambo
Took the pot and scrape the side, ho, Drill got that shit from lil' Hunxho
Come here, bitch, I wife the side ho
Amiri the jean, pour up in purple
Glock high-five backs, bitch, I burp hoes
Don't trust these n***as, don't take it personal
[Verse 4: CEO Trayle]
Uh, yeah, tell 'em don't take it personal
N***a all black like a burglar
Ayy, it's big Backdoor murderer
Gave that bitch back, but I turnt her up
Dior gettin' dirty, I stepped on shit
Ayy, BabyDrill just threw two extra clips
These n***as be broke, they ain't on shit
Ayy, I'm a grown-ass man, I take my lick
Bitch, your mama say don't hang with us, we criminals
Ayy, n***as don't talk that shit on IG, post subliminals
Yeah, I charge him the maximum, but I go pay the mininum
You know them demons been in here
Snatch anything, you're dead right here
4
[Chorus: BabyDrill]
Brodie trippin', they do drills in COVID masks like, "Fuck the camera"
Brodie trippin', he spin in his mama shit, he don't care what happen
Brodie trippin', hop out with that switchy, break down your bone like cancer
He lethal with his stick, hang out the window, this bitch hard to handle