CB, YB Gaza - Still Drilling lyrics

We're down for the drills (Drillings)
That's anywhere
That's anytime you can still get billed
(Still get it)
I'm aiming for wigs, so I'm aiming to kill
See a opp on the mains, don't give a fuck
You can still get drilled (Main road)
All I wanna do is crash that corn (Bow, bow)
My niggas dem told me
"Make P's before you got to war"
(Wanna drill) i said, "Fuck that
I wanna drill now and drill some more"
Smoked my man in the face, yeah
That point got scored (Bu-bush)
Couldn't give a toss about law (Nope)
Niggas know CB (They know)
More time, if it was done by the 7th
It was done by me (Go ask about)
I ride for my G's
Put my heart on the streets
So if you see me, that's nothin' but teeth
(That's nothin' but corn)
So trapped off, I'm spinning around
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Ask the opps how that spinner sounds
(They know how it sounds)
When that spinner bangs
Try know that's a nigga down
(Man down, man down) and where I'm from
We always know to keep things around
All the risk that the team be taking
That's why my nigga Niro's money making
(Money making)
Meanwhile, we're tryna dodge those cases
So it's no face, no case
When we drill on pavements
(No face, no case)
Main road, backroad or side alley (Anywhere)
It's all the same to me
I don't a fuck yet I'm scatty
I don't play no games (I don't)
Bro said I've got a wicked man aim (Bow)
Had one bell in the chamber
And an opp boy still got blazed (Bow, bow)
My drillers drill and we do it again
(Do it again) and free C1
I swear they got a real-life
Driller in the cage (Free C, free C)
Young Bor fresh home
Swear that's a savage back
(My nigga's home)
Poi soon home, in about 3 months
Miz gon' land (Free Miz)
Probably, like, free the gang (Free the gang)
When I turn up on your block
I'll see man dash (Running)
I don't even blame them
If I beef me, I wouldn't leave my gaff
(I wouldn't wanna)
And that shit there's facts
Them man can't even eat meals
Them man are getting drilled at cafe (Bow)
Get round there, two waps (2 waps)

StillWoody (Gaza)
Still tryna boot at the 6 (Fuck the 6)
Still warn at the news at 6
Fuck boy, shoulda knew that risk
(Knew that risk)
Just letting you know, step on the 7th
You better have smoke
Stepping with poles, step out with stones
Nigga too trappy, we F up the roads
Niggas know the drill, man don't get drilled
(Nigga, don't get drilled)
7th to the world, 7th to the world
Put your hands on bro then
Your blood get spilt (Bow, bow)
Talking about spilt, that boy got poked
Shells to the face, how that hot shit feel?
Shells to the face, how that hot shit feel?
(How does it feel?)
Like, what's all the chatting? (What?)
Man, I've been in the field
Tryna creep with the steel
Tryna lesse like cabbage (Gone)
Got some niggas in the field
That will dip a nigga up then vanish (Kway)
And I ain't gotta say no names
Niggas know what happened (They know)
10 toes on your block, no manners
I can't believe Pabz got 5
I can't believe Dimz got dipped ( his back)
I can tell you 'bout L's, don't tie me
Fat shanks then I hit west school other side
Can't tell me about slip
Been OT, can't tell me about trips
(Been there)
Whizzed around in a four door whip
Any sight of an opp, chef him up then dip
(Dip, dip) but, back to the bando
It's been a long night with them grams
Though i got me a rambo
Run up on me, might not make it back home
You don't wanna get wet, my nigga
(No you don't)
You don't wanna get stretched, my nigga
(No you don't)
If that yout's got a pack, man
I'll run up in you trap
And finesse that nigga (Trapboys)
Like, what's all the talking?
Go hard for the money, put my all in
One donny tried line me up
So I cheffed him up when I caught him
(Silly boy) like, nothin' ain't changed
I'm still with the gang
I'm still with the 7th (7th, 7th)
Them niggas ain't active
Them niggas ain't trapping
Them niggas pretending (Stop lying)
If I dip you in the eye
Have a young boy looking like Fetty
I'll do it for the guys, I wanna live nice
I'll do it for the readys
Trapping ain't dead
But trapping ain't cool
Finesse you some racks
That's due to the fraud (Yeah)
Like, them man ain't on shit
Them man there just talk (Talkin')
Give a 15 inch for an opp boy
Big ting long like sword (Ching, ching)
In the ride with the guys, don't lack
Couldn't give a fuck about the law (Nope)
In the ride with the guys, don't lack
Couldn't give a fuck about the law

I'm out, Rico
You understand what I'm saying?
Look at me, I've been shot in the head, baby
My body different, I'm breathing different
You understand what I'm saying?
The doctor said I wasn't gonna walk the same