Fill it (3.0)
AlgosCereS x Reaxys
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Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it Chase it, swing it, ching it How many opps have Sus left swimming? K's and attempted killings I get a thrill from all this drilling Well known AG villains Me, SY got ZK's twinning And SWavey, call that triplets Chef man down until he stops moving (ching) Still get a punch and booting Man get pissed when I look at the news and see his condition improving I live a violent life, so right I only make violent music Got that drop, but there's more of them than us So it's the dots I'm choosing Cumbo, ding-dong cruising Spot me a opp and pray I don't lose him, juice him Way we did it was gruesome Make him swim in blood that he's losing Scoring, it will never get boring Floor him, swing my shank and then bore him Saw him hold his head and start balling When it's war, I put my all in Baby on bored, his name is nine, we take him on tour Free BA, he pass me the fours Then I said "love" and gave him my sword .38 spin, Blitz let it roar Drive and shoot, my bro does it all Shout SY, my partner in crime We shared our dingers, zombies and nines Shared out prey, we done it enough times Hold his ching for acting guy, guy Chest shot ching, Culprit, bye bye So [?] attempts to ride for his slime, why? Back your chinger, don't swing, use shooters Just use it, time for your spin Think, if the ding-dong got tints and comes your way Then grip on your ting Cah we don't play, we come here to murder Get run down and chinged like C-Murder Shoutout lil bro, he got down Shh With gang, and now he a qualified lurker, earner On the phone to my worker, constant checks cos he just a learner Bad man, 'til you buck a real mad man, grab man Swing my ching till I'm tired Smoke man, then see smoke from our tires If looks could kill, they do Cah if I see you, your times expired So you better run and not get tired Smoke man, then see smoke from our tires If looks could kill, they do Cah if I see you, your times expired So you better run and not get tired Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it Chase it, swing it, ching it How many opps have Sus left swimming? K's and attempted killings I get a thrill from all this drilling Well known AG villains Me, SY got ZK's twinning And SWavey, call that triplets Me, SY left bare man dripping When SY be whizzing It's SWavey, I am assisting Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing He screamed, I told him "Shut up" Just hold his ching and stop bitching (shut up) Just hold his ching and stop bitching It's easy like one-two-three, in the Five, no Jackson Jump out cars and a mad ting, mad ting Didn't get left where he standing Cah he tried run, and man had to catch him, splashed him Michael, Trevor and Franklin, bamping S, S, S on the gang ting Free CK, free Blitz, free Broadday Assassin Beat that mash with a passion AG demons, heard they're scheming, you can get K for cheesing Ain't talking 'bout jeeting when I say I got two bodies on me like a threesome He kept speaking so he got silenced AG known for the violence Splash man down then cut from the sirens Add a K to the A get minus [?], Mizz got left on the floor Throw up a five, get bored Five men up in the 4x4, it's war This shotgun be like a whore Try dash and cut through a door Access denied, and turned to a draw Man scream "Stop" and we giving him more Can't say that my work rate poor, I score I can't put my hand in a book, cah I know I'mma lie to the jury I left the chingboy If I hit the wing, I'm throwing my fist like Tyson Fury He got beans by the tuna can Spilled that juice on my ZK, swang Hitman stepped and Shh got blammed The sun was down and you still got tan Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it Chase it, swing it, ching it How many opps have Sus left swimming? K's and attempted killings I get a thrill from all this drilling Well known AG villains Me, SY got ZK's twinning And SWavey, call that triplets Me, SY left bare man dripping When SY be whizzing It's SWavey, I am assisting Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing He screamed, I told him "Shut up" Just hold his ching and stop bitching (shut up) Just hold his ching and stop bitching
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