Tarul - Drill Lyrics

I'm the same as the scene, salt the cutwound, ay
If you wanna cop some feels, need to offload, ay
Tuck the shirt, leather jeans, yeah I'm dadful, ay
Where'd my sound go?
Imma Franklin another day
If you bite baby
Imma go crazy
Heads down, hands bound
Like I'm Guantanamo Bay
It's shame, like the Golden Gate
Line up for the tolls
I ain't sold, I ain't broke
But I'm selling off my soul
Need that cash cash cash
Or that Hulk gonna go smash
Need that chat chat chat
Or this boy be shaking stat

Bills so big, I ain't looking for a mill
Head so filled
Yeah, I need a f*cking drill
Bills so big, I ain't looking for a mill
Head so filled
Yeah, I need a f*cking drill

Panic though, anecdote
But my dreams be kinda whack
I don't know, comes and goes,
Need to clean up all this trash
What a Joe
Lotta dough
Gotta question why I ask
Yeah, I got it good, be thankful, ay
Run the speaker baby, uh
Run the speaker baby
If you wanna scream too, let me hear it baby, uh
If you wanna leave too, I can lead you baby, uh
If you wanna breathe too, I can suffocate you
Pricking the cactus, you gonna jostle the actress
It's like a cyclone in Kansas for the emotional madness
You got this shit in the basement
I've got it all on my calendar, so
Hand me the bandos, I need to count down the hours
Let's go

Bills so big, I ain't looking for a mill
Head so filled, yeah I need a f*cking drill
Bills so big, I ain't looking for a mill
Head so filled, yeah I need a f*cking drill
Bills so big, I ain't looking for a mill
Head so filled, yeah I need a f*cking drill
Bills so big, I ain't looking for a mill
Head so filled, need a motherf*cking drill