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No Drill (Brooklyn Nigga) Video (MV)




Performed By: Sha Mcfadden
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Shawn Thelismond




Sha Mcfadden - No Drill (Brooklyn Nigga) Lyrics
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I aint really on no drill shit
But i can really go nd kill a nigga
Nd ion really do no talkin nigga
U come around me i be chillin nigga
Got 20 bitches i be f*ckin wit em playin wit the pussy then i kick em out
F*ck nigga we dont talk it out
Got money on me ima count it out
210 be the squad bitch
We never settle we on top bitch
No Dis aint somethin for the radio
Aint no role model i aint romeo
I f*ck bitches ion treat bitches she be talkin crazy close ya mouth bitch
Askin me all types of dumb shit
Am i fallin for u she a dumb bitch
50 bands up wht im thinkin of dont want the love i need money no other shit
When she be callin im dubbin dat shit shawty buggin i dont fall in love wit a bitch
Got bags of pesos all day if im f*ckin wit u we gon ball everyday
My niggas we met 7th grade nd since then we caused havoc in class everyday
Dat nigga lookin real hard this way
What the f*ck might dat nigga be thinkin
Dat nigga lookin real mad in the face
What the f*ck might dat nigga be thinkin
If i see a cop ion know nun i aint sayin nun f*ck a case nigga
Dont come up to me cause i move cautious nigga make a false move nd u pay
Nd dats cuz im really juss a brooklyn nigga
Alot of crime rates lots of shootings nigga
Nd I aint tryna get booked wit ya
Do some dumb shit nd i aint f*ckin wit ya
If u come to visit stay inside bitch
This aint really for the tourists nigga
Aint no pretty gates around my home bitch
This the slums bitch aint no foreigns nigga
It was f*ck a school nd i was skippin classes
I was failin classes i was never passin
Ion do gangs im wit day ones
These my brothers nigga aint no fake love
Mama cryin so i had to get it u a rich boy i cnt relate wit ya
We aint have money we aint have a home im in the basement rappin gettin rich nigga
I aint really on no drill shit
But i can really go nd kill a nigga
Nd ion really do no talkin nigga
U come around me i be chillin nigga
Got 20 bitches i be f*ckin wit em playin wit the pussy then i kick em out
F*ck nigga we dont talk it out
Got money on me ima count it out
210 be the squad bitch
We never settle we on top bitch
Dis aint somethin for the radio
Aint no role model i aint romeo
I f*ck bitches ion treat bitches she be talkin crazy close ya mouth bitch
Askin me all types of dumb shit
Am i fallin for u she a dumb bitch
My nigga its either u bout it or not
Wen i was a kid had my hand on a glock
It was in the closet where there was a box
Open up the box nd there was a glock
I was 8 yrs old i aint know how to use it
Thank god cuz my life woulda losed it
Free dem niggas who live in the pen
I got family tht struggle cnt wait till it end
I seen tht car about too many times
Why the f*ck is they spinnin the block
Da windows tinted i cnt see whos inside
Why the f*ck is they spinnin the block
If he talkin reckless i aint sayin nun watch a couple days hell end up missing nigga
Aint no comverstaion thts wht dem bitches do because i move in silence keep my distance
I been in bedstuy marcy projects even crown heights watch ya back nigga
Is it fireworks or is it gunshots best advice for u stay inside nigga
Cause around here it aint safe
They dont give af they let it spray bitch
Ima walk the streets at any given moment wit a hoodie on idc nigga
If u run up on me better kill me now cuz wen im they run up on u aint no mercy nigga
Dem new niggas think its sweet here
Its a war zone get ya jaw cracked
I seen plenty fights
Mind ya bidness nigga
U might f*ck around nd be a murder case
Uon wanna see a 38
The f*ck u sayin this is BK
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I aint really on no drill shit
But i can really go nd kill a nigga
Nd ion really do no talkin nigga
U come around me i be chillin nigga
Got 20 bitches i be f*ckin wit em playin wit the pussy then i kick em out
F*ck nigga we dont talk it out
Got money on me ima count it out
210 be the squad bitch
We never settle we on top bitch
No Dis aint somethin for the radio
Aint no role model i aint romeo
I f*ck bitches ion treat bitches she be talkin crazy close ya mouth bitch
Askin me all types of dumb shit
Am i fallin for u she a dumb bitch
50 bands up wht im thinkin of dont want the love i need money no other shit
When she be callin im dubbin dat shit shawty buggin i dont fall in love wit a bitch
Got bags of pesos all day if im f*ckin wit u we gon ball everyday
My niggas we met 7th grade nd since then we caused havoc in class everyday
Dat nigga lookin real hard this way
What the f*ck might dat nigga be thinkin
Dat nigga lookin real mad in the face
What the f*ck might dat nigga be thinkin
If i see a cop ion know nun i aint sayin nun f*ck a case nigga
Dont come up to me cause i move cautious nigga make a false move nd u pay
Nd dats cuz im really juss a brooklyn nigga
Alot of crime rates lots of shootings nigga
Nd I aint tryna get booked wit ya
Do some dumb shit nd i aint f*ckin wit ya
If u come to visit stay inside bitch
This aint really for the tourists nigga
Aint no pretty gates around my home bitch
This the slums bitch aint no foreigns nigga
It was f*ck a school nd i was skippin classes
I was failin classes i was never passin
Ion do gangs im wit day ones
These my brothers nigga aint no fake love
Mama cryin so i had to get it u a rich boy i cnt relate wit ya
We aint have money we aint have a home im in the basement rappin gettin rich nigga
I aint really on no drill shit
But i can really go nd kill a nigga
Nd ion really do no talkin nigga
U come around me i be chillin nigga
Got 20 bitches i be f*ckin wit em playin wit the pussy then i kick em out
F*ck nigga we dont talk it out
Got money on me ima count it out
210 be the squad bitch
We never settle we on top bitch
Dis aint somethin for the radio
Aint no role model i aint romeo
I f*ck bitches ion treat bitches she be talkin crazy close ya mouth bitch
Askin me all types of dumb shit
Am i fallin for u she a dumb bitch
My nigga its either u bout it or not
Wen i was a kid had my hand on a glock
It was in the closet where there was a box
Open up the box nd there was a glock
I was 8 yrs old i aint know how to use it
Thank god cuz my life woulda losed it
Free dem niggas who live in the pen
I got family tht struggle cnt wait till it end
I seen tht car about too many times
Why the f*ck is they spinnin the block
Da windows tinted i cnt see whos inside
Why the f*ck is they spinnin the block
If he talkin reckless i aint sayin nun watch a couple days hell end up missing nigga
Aint no comverstaion thts wht dem bitches do because i move in silence keep my distance
I been in bedstuy marcy projects even crown heights watch ya back nigga
Is it fireworks or is it gunshots best advice for u stay inside nigga
Cause around here it aint safe
They dont give af they let it spray bitch
Ima walk the streets at any given moment wit a hoodie on idc nigga
If u run up on me better kill me now cuz wen im they run up on u aint no mercy nigga
Dem new niggas think its sweet here
Its a war zone get ya jaw cracked
I seen plenty fights
Mind ya bidness nigga
U might f*ck around nd be a murder case
Uon wanna see a 38
The f*ck u sayin this is BK
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Writer: Shawn Thelismond
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