[Chorus]
This is not drill music
This is I'm stuntin on all of my ops
Probably hidden in hill music
Just popped a perc'
Gotta smirk on my face like the Amazon logo
The pills do it
This that I don't even smile in my pictures
Unless I gotta a grill in my mouth
Bitch I'm still boomin'
I got soldiers but this is not drill music
This is that stack or you starve
Carry weight for my dawgs
Keep the scale moving
We ain't outside
We inside with that blikka
See what that surveill doing
I'm bout to go crazy
My n***a say he'll lace me up
Like he selling a shoe in for retail
Mug on my face when I'm showing my grill
Cuz I already seen hell
I'm thinking bout six on the bottom and six on the top like De-vil
As above so below
Diamonds on all of them hoes likе polygamist
Might say fuck twelve and get all twеnty four
Cuz I don't fuck with piglets
I got some choppers
[Verse 1: Y2]
I need diamonds on all of my shit
I get pulled over now
My shit flashy as five-o
This year I'm thinking off-white on everything
Now my teeth matching my V-irgil Abloh
I want six on bout six of my closest demons
Got em thinking that we love Diablo
Already gotta cold mouth piece on me
Need a vvs set bout as wet as Lake Tahoe
Fuck around get a set with some fangs and start choppin on blades
Tell hoes I'm a day walker
Keep a sniper important when wheeling a fortune
And drop a few K's for the eight bottom
Need a cannon on me and some jewels in my mouth
Hop out looking like pirates with A-r's
I don't think I can dance but the diamonds think otherwise
Them bitches stomping the Ya-rd
Twenty five ocho play hard

[Chorus]
This is not drill music
This is I'm stuntin on all of my ops
Probably hidden in hill music
Just popped a perc
Gotta smirk on my face like the Amazon logo
The pills do it
This that I don't even smile in my pictures
Unless I gotta a grill in my mouth
Bitch I'm still boomin
I got soldiers but this is not drill music
This is that stack or you starve
Carry weight for my dawgs
Keep the scale moving
We ain't outside
We inside with that blikka
See what that surveill doing
I'm bout to go crazy
My n***a say he'll lace me up
Like he selling a shoe in for retail
Mug on my face when I'm showing my grill
Cuz I already seen hell
I'm thinking bout six on the bottom and six on the top like De-vil
As above so below
Diamonds on all of them hoes like polygamist
Might say fuck twelve and get all twenty four
Cuz I don't fuck with piglets
I got some choppers
[Verse 2: Y2]
Don't wait for no special occasion to stunt on my hataz
I'm flossy by nature
Someone hit up his block
All they seen was a mask and a grill
When they start asking neighbors
Before I get some veneers
I want all of mine clear
Like a doctor workin on a patient
I ain't even had surgery done
I just dropped a few racks
And said open the faces
Put some blue diamonds on it
I'm bluetooth foreal
Give a fuck bout a radio station
Gotta special request
Alexa play anyone of these n***as or bitches that played me
Bout to cut a lil princess up
She like em princess cut
Love how expensive the taste is
Any op that want me gone
That rocket on me like I'm Elon
You up there where space is
Need to come getchoo laced

[Chorus]
This is not drill music
This is I'm stuntin on all of my ops
Probably hidden in hill music
Just popped a perc
Gotta smirk on my face like the Amazon logo
The pills do it
This that I don't even smile in my pictures
Unless I gotta a grill in my mouth
Bitch I'm still boomin
I got soldiers but this is not drill music
This is that stack or you starve
Carry weight for my dawgs
Keep the scale moving
We ain't outside
We inside with that blikka
See what that surveill doing
I'm bout to go crazy
My n***a say he'll lace me up
Like he selling a shoe in for retail
Mug on my face when I'm showing my grill
Cuz I already seen hell
I'm thinking bout six on the bottom and six on the top like De-vil
As above so below
Diamonds on all of them hoes like polygamist
Might say fuck twelve and get all twenty four
Cuz I don't fuck with piglets
I got some choppers on me
N***a look at this shit
[Outro: Y2]
Shu shu shu
Shu shu shu shu