Quacee - Stop Drillin' (feat. Jace!) Lyrics

I done felt so much pain, add up when I get it
Tryna speed in the rain, tires get to spinnin'
She wanna give me brain, I'm like, "I get it"
Still rock, Hermès, and I rock Fendi
I'm turnt up lil' nigga, and I ain't been turnt in a minute
Ever since young nigga, I know I've been winnin'
Ever since young nigga, I know I be spinnin' (spinnin!')
ELA was on the way, I had to stop drillin'
ELA was on the way, I had to stop drillin'
Hang a nigga by his head, thought he had skinned him
Four thousand dollar king bed, I sleep in the richest
I sag my pants, and some jeans, watch shit limpin'
Put a bump on a G-Lock, that bitch spittin'
Put lean in a baby bottle, then I sipped it
Shoot a nigga direction, up endurance
Let 'em bullets dissect him, rare occurrence
Shoot a nigga direction, make him fall
The bit' wanna come my section, I'm like, oh, oh
Top Kid, I be flexin', dawg
Cujo and Dee be steppin', don't get robbed
I done felt so much pain, add up when I get it (add up when I get it)
Tryna speed in the rain, tires get to spinnin' (tires get to spinnin')
She wanna give me brain, I'm like, "I get it" (I'm like I get it)
Still rock, Hermès, and I rock Fendi (and I rock-)
I'm turnt up lil' nigga, and I ain't been turnt in a minute (in a minute)
Ever since young nigga, I know I've been winnin' (I know I been winnin')
Ever since young nigga, I know I be spinnin' (I know I be spinnin') (spinnin!')
ELA was on the way, I had to stop drillin'
You only f*ck with me for the money, and okay, I get it
But you said it was because I cheated, and okay, I did it
Look, I don't know why your friends think I be sinnin' (they think I'm sinnin')
She scared for my life, I need to stop drillin' (she scared for my life, I need to stop)
I was for real when I said I want more than a friendship (I want more than a friendship)
Bullets gon' fly at his face from any direction (pew-pew-pew)
In love with the money, shit, give me erection (give me erection)
I was just growin' 'em 'shrooms, they got an infection (they got a-, they got a-)
Put lean in a baby bottle, then I sip it (and I sip it)
Perc' 30, and some Molly, and some bitches (and some bitches)
I hop in the car, doin' miles, I might flip it (I might flip it)
This bitch right here goin' wild, she gon' lick it (she might gon' lick)
I aim the lil' gun at his house, and I rip it (and I rip it)
I think the bitch a lil' horny, she tryna kick it (still tryna kick it)
But she be havin' her doubts, I'm still drillin' (I'm still drillin')
She scared for my life, I need to stop drillin' (she scared for my life, I need to stop)
She scared for my life, need to stop drillin' (she scared for my life)
I done felt so much pain, add up when I get it (Yeah, ah, ah)
Tryna speed in the rain, tires get to spinnin' (I need to stop)
She wanna give me brain, I'm like, "I get it" (I said, "I get it")
Still rock, Hermès, and I rock Fendi (and a lotta Fendi)
I'm turnt up lil' nigga, and I ain't been turnt in a minute (been turnt in a minute)
Ever since young nigga, I know I be spinnin' (I know I be spinnin') (spinnin!')
ELA was on the way, I had to stop drillin'