Drilly Rucksack Ocean Wisdom
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[Chorus]
Uh-oh, just robbed like four 'n a bit
My niggas walk with a stick, police just caught him with it
Uh-oh, I ain't goin' on tour for a bit
My breath got short for a sec, hope I ain't caught none of this
Uh-oh, just made a milly off rap
All of my city love that, I had to gi' the love back
Uh-oh, trust me, I've seen a lot, aight
You can't touch that bag there, that there's the drilly rucksack
Uh-oh, just robbed like four 'n a bit
My niggas walk with a stick, police just caught him with it
Uh-oh, I ain't goin' on tour for a bit
My breath got short for a sec, hope I ain't caught none of this
Uh-oh, just made a milly off rap
All of my city love that, I had to gi' the love back
Uh-oh, trust me, I've seen a lot, aight
You can't touch that bag there, that there's the drilly rucksack
[Refrain]
Drilly rucksack, run to my bredrins
For WD-40, for weapons
Lets get 'em, lets gеt 'em
Threatening things, why don't you gеt them
When he turned to fetch 'n finesse him
Hula hoop holes in his body
In the lobby
Hula hoop holes in his body
No need to worry
I put some holes in his body
Especially if he's a tory
Uh-oh, just robbed like four 'n a bit
My niggas walk with a stick, police just caught him with it
Uh-oh, I ain't goin' on tour for a bit
My breath got short for a sec, hope I ain't caught none of this
Uh-oh, just made a milly off rap
All of my city love that, I had to gi' the love back
Uh-oh, trust me, I've seen a lot, aight
You can't touch that bag there, that there's the drilly rucksack
Uh-oh, just robbed like four 'n a bit
My niggas walk with a stick, police just caught him with it
Uh-oh, I ain't goin' on tour for a bit
My breath got short for a sec, hope I ain't caught none of this
Uh-oh, just made a milly off rap
All of my city love that, I had to gi' the love back
Uh-oh, trust me, I've seen a lot, aight
You can't touch that bag there, that there's the drilly rucksack
[Refrain]
Drilly rucksack, run to my bredrins
For WD-40, for weapons
Lets get 'em, lets gеt 'em
Threatening things, why don't you gеt them
When he turned to fetch 'n finesse him
Hula hoop holes in his body
In the lobby
Hula hoop holes in his body
No need to worry
I put some holes in his body
Especially if he's a tory
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