Drop my shit we gon' let it squeeze

Rippy, Nazzy—(Touch the ground)(Like what, like what?)
Hop out, tryna dump 'em down
Kay and 'em slidin', that's hungry Hounds

[Verse 1: Lee Drilly]
Since 10, I been up in the field, bitch (On bro)
14, n***as copped a real grip (Facts)
15, we was tryna kill shit
Free MB, I know he goin' fearless (Free MB)
Free Spazz, 'cause we thought he
[Verse 2: Lee Drilly]
And why these rappers dissin' like it's up? (Like)
And I been in the field 10 plus, like (Like, what?)
Someone tell me why I ain't get touched (Why?)
I know why, 'cause these n***as is butt
Hop out Vs, let it fly for some fun
And who gon' do what? They take shit on thе Hop, tell them n***as free Pun
Goin' on 8 years, and y'all still ain't do nun'
Wе was maskin' up before the pandemic, and my n***as had bread before Bandemic (On bro)
He don't shoot, could tell by how he stand wit' it
Right before he boomin', got his hands twitchin' (Why?)
Tell the fans listen: Don't trust n***as if you scam wit' 'em
You did drill wit' 'em, or you ran wit' 'em
Heard you front on your mans, not safe
[Verse 3: Lee Drilly]
I was made for this shit, lose your life
Tryna play in this shit, you could die
Bitches sayin' it's lit in the streets
Look both ways, and this shit could get bad (Milly!)
I be wastin' that shit, you get bagged
And I'm takin' that shit
Ain't no duckin' these hollows, they made for this shit
I just cut bitches off, like the cable and shit
See, your mans like Curry
Not 'cause he shoot shit, 'cause he 30
Your hoe got no drip, n***as dirty
If I catch a dyke, I ain't showin' mercy