Digga D - #CarnsHillChallenge lyrics

Watch this 1011 shit

Drill on me, I'm like drill on who?
I'm a trap nigga but a driller too
Work a game to the trap and dash
Then I pack a pebs, that's a Q on Queue
I just came back from country
And my armpit's smelling all funky
I was up all night serving
I'm bussing jokes with the junkies
Money never met, so I made that happen
I whip it in the kitchen then put it in pebs
The Samsung's ringing, that's pattern
A lot of man chat bout bangin' on Dappz
But all now, nothin' ain't happened
Like 10 man caught man lackin'
The tables turnt
Then it would have been crackin'
I been on your block and bound with the dots
Go on then, tell me I'm lying
Dumb niggas playing with their lives
This beef's all games 'til niggas start dying
I'll do man up and then hit the trap
Back to the whippin' and dicing
Back to the Samsung ringing
Back to the peddle back grindin'
Turn a whip to a ding dong
And a penthouse to a trap
Put cocaine in the Pyrex
In a few minutes, it's crack
I got trident on my back
They want me locked in the can
The observation is mad
I know they're watching my gang