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Badlands - First Drill Lyrics



Badlands - First Drill Lyrics
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Putting guns always over everything
Yessirr (Coco)
The BadLands in the motherf*cking house man, You heard me
Yeahh
If you don't already know, You're listening to The BadLands
Uh
Okay, okay, yeahhh
Looking at me
She more of bogey
She looking so fine
She bad and boujee
For the money
You know am stacking
100 Racks
You know she dripping
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
She dance like a stripper
But I Ain't tipping
Taking a pause
Taking The shot
Hand on my Glock
Not trusting these niggers
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
I get money, I get cheques
I get lots of groupie sex
Play my part, make him rest
Christian dior be my vest
Got my glock and ill test
Any nigga make me vex
Blood thirsty like a rex
And that model bitch my ex
Blacka! Blacka! in yo chest
Leave him dead with the worms
Looking at this shit I've done
Boy you crazy boy you dumb
Shooting till my fingers numb
Bust that hammer till it rust
I'm a killer i got guts
Burn yo mama till she dust
And I'm swerving through the fast lane
Sipping henny to numb ma pain
Smoking steady now im skinny like a stray dog
You aint seen my waves yet it must be the fog
I get bees like honey but i ain't no tree bug
My rap made y'all go Mazza Mazza
I dumped my Bentley went straight for the Mazda
Oh that's your, that's your father
He know me well, we all come from the gazza
Pass me the lighter and be there after
There's nothing I miss more than your laughter
Keep it One hunnid right here and after
And I'm too gang but I ain't no gangster
In my amiri and fendi jeans
Cross me twice of course you'll bleed
Been Rapping since 14
Envy is such a Bold disease
Can't let you touch my ting
Buy my meal or pour me drinks
Won't come if not for sins
Burning Trees and one leng ting
Can't let you spoil my Thing, bad energy I don't trust your weed
Been Typing shit all day, oga whitey would you pay me please (For real, Scrrr)
Would you stay with me
Ups and downs no fakes no beefs
I'm real for real, I've got no time for Insta Reels
Gimme that act, girl I won't condone it
Let's f*ck tonight drop the beef, postpone it
If those your rights then you should uphold it
We all love Christ but we live unholy
We live unholy, that shit so deep
Don't smoke more weed if it make you skip
The street's ain't safe need a place to sleep
If you're so evil, you'll know no peace
If you're so evil, you'll know no peace
Can't go anywhere without my piece
Uh
For real
It's real
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English

Putting guns always over everything
Yessirr (Coco)
The BadLands in the motherf*cking house man, You heard me
Yeahh
If you don't already know, You're listening to The BadLands
Uh
Okay, okay, yeahhh
Looking at me
She more of bogey
She looking so fine
She bad and boujee
For the money
You know am stacking
100 Racks
You know she dripping
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
She dance like a stripper
But I Ain't tipping
Taking a pause
Taking The shot
Hand on my Glock
Not trusting these niggers
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
Ain't no wind, No chopper
I get money, I get cheques
I get lots of groupie sex
Play my part, make him rest
Christian dior be my vest
Got my glock and ill test
Any nigga make me vex
Blood thirsty like a rex
And that model bitch my ex
Blacka! Blacka! in yo chest
Leave him dead with the worms
Looking at this shit I've done
Boy you crazy boy you dumb
Shooting till my fingers numb
Bust that hammer till it rust
I'm a killer i got guts
Burn yo mama till she dust
And I'm swerving through the fast lane
Sipping henny to numb ma pain
Smoking steady now im skinny like a stray dog
You aint seen my waves yet it must be the fog
I get bees like honey but i ain't no tree bug
My rap made y'all go Mazza Mazza
I dumped my Bentley went straight for the Mazda
Oh that's your, that's your father
He know me well, we all come from the gazza
Pass me the lighter and be there after
There's nothing I miss more than your laughter
Keep it One hunnid right here and after
And I'm too gang but I ain't no gangster
In my amiri and fendi jeans
Cross me twice of course you'll bleed
Been Rapping since 14
Envy is such a Bold disease
Can't let you touch my ting
Buy my meal or pour me drinks
Won't come if not for sins
Burning Trees and one leng ting
Can't let you spoil my Thing, bad energy I don't trust your weed
Been Typing shit all day, oga whitey would you pay me please (For real, Scrrr)
Would you stay with me
Ups and downs no fakes no beefs
I'm real for real, I've got no time for Insta Reels
Gimme that act, girl I won't condone it
Let's f*ck tonight drop the beef, postpone it
If those your rights then you should uphold it
We all love Christ but we live unholy
We live unholy, that shit so deep
Don't smoke more weed if it make you skip
The street's ain't safe need a place to sleep
If you're so evil, you'll know no peace
If you're so evil, you'll know no peace
Can't go anywhere without my piece
Uh
For real
It's real
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Writer: Chukwunweike Oniah, Ebube Okosa, Ubaka Obiakor
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Performed By: Badlands
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Chukwunweike Oniah, Ebube Okosa, Ubaka Obiakor

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