

Prompt / Lyrics
(Intro) Yeah, yeah, what the fuck ya want? We drillin’, we killin’, no front, no stunt, Straight from the block to the top, we stunt, Ayo, turn it up, let that bass bump! (Hook) Fuck ya want? Just say it, don’t play, We grindin’ all night, gettin’ paid every day, Fuck ya want? We don’t do no delay, Run up on the scene, make ’em fade away. (Verse 1) Hit the streets, cold nights, cold steel, cold heart, Drill beats bangin’, we tear the game apart, No cap, we real, no fake in the art, If you talk that shit, best know you ’bout to depart. Flex on ’em heavy, drip like a waterfall, Haters keep hatin’, but we standin’ tall, Stacks in my pocket, never gon’ fall, Fuck ya want? We gon’ take it all. (Hook) Fuck ya want? Just say it, don’t play, We grindin’ all night, gettin’ paid every day, Fuck ya want? We don’t do no delay, Run up on the scene, make ’em fade away. (Verse 2) City lights flicker, we movin’ so swift, Drill mode activated, catch the whole cliff, Talk reckless? Nah, that ain’t the gift, We hit the booth hard, make the whole block shift. No love for the fake, we cuttin’ ’em loose, Keep my circle tight, no time for abuse, Fuck ya want? We got the juice, Turn the volume up, let the speakers bruise. (Hook) Fuck ya want? Just say it, don’t play, We grindin’ all night, gettin’ paid every day, Fuck ya want? We don’t do no delay, Run up on the scene, make ’em fade away. (Verse 3) From the bottom to the top, yeah, we made the climb, Drill drillin’ in your mind, every single rhyme, No stoppin’, no floppin’, it’s our damn time, Fuck ya want? We the kings, we the prime. Catch me in the trap with that heat on deck, Movin’ silent, movin’ slick, no time to check, We the realest in the game, what did you expect? Fuck ya want? Respect or get wrecked. (Hook) Fuck ya want? Just say it, don’t play, We grindin’ all night, gettin’ paid every day, Fuck ya want? We don’t do no delay, Run up on the scene, make ’em fade away. (Verse 4) No sleep, no break, we hustle nonstop, Drill king vibes, we risin’ to the top, Got the city on lock, watch the haters drop, Fuck ya want? We the ones that can’t be stopped. Ice on my wrist, fire on my tongue, Every line spit like a bullet from a gun, We livin’ fast, never come undone, Fuck ya want? We just havin’ fun. (Outro) Yeah, that’s the vibe, what the fuck ya want? We drillin’ through the noise, bringin’ the haunt, Keep it 100, that’s the only font, Fuck ya want? We the wave, we the front. Porque music See you when I see you It's getting real! Otro
Tags
Drill, male
2:29
No
3/4/2026